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A Fold
02:36
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it used to be the right one until it wasn't; a scream outside my window -- no time for that -- which swerves into an abscess with no warning; shackled to my excess, i fold the mirror once
playing "black or white god" with my children; slipped out through the exit when they weren't paying attention to how i let the light drift across the curtain occluding an infernal world until it's riddled with holes
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Detour
03:17
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i hunt for witches to find a way to reconvene with my inclinations washed away in theory of plot lines and plot holes distending a narrative of chance apparitions circumscribed in a hidden script
the vampire of reason revealing patterns on my skin; lucid beneath the waning moon i saw you fulminate into a substance, matter with no name to apprehend and scream to my dissolution or my disappearance inside this hidden script
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Practice for Death
02:50
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my exhausted shape charged with poignant meaning / writhing in my sleep strapped up to a demon / ridiculed and sick in this lizard kingdom
i don't worry bout nothin
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vague icon collapse another disjointed conceptual phrase oh my lowly creature loose and untethered outside of text
i have a secret that walks: i made a mess that i could abuse
warm blood, my antipode
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