niedziela, 4 stycznia 2015

An Encounter



Scroll me down
Strip me of the props
Stage my fright
Sense my craft
Smell my saturation
Spook my wise steps
Speak my dialect
Shine me with vice
Stone my gem of virtue
Strengthen our solace
Seperate tropes
Stop it
String carries moons floating 
Knives cut short the throats of gods










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