oat flakes
dripping from a tin sky
with clouds filled with salt,
shadows of past lives...
soot obscuring hearts
on motorways of forgetting
Thor and Mercury lost
in a Sanhedrin present without petals...
buttons embedded in the flesh
snarling at the sparks of hope
sine of the future
in a solitude of silence...
dripping from a tin sky
with clouds filled with salt,
shadows of past lives...
soot obscuring hearts
on motorways of forgetting
Thor and Mercury lost
in a Sanhedrin present without petals...
buttons embedded in the flesh
snarling at the sparks of hope
sine of the future
in a solitude of silence...
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