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☾dimmed down by night, are you a seeker, or do you pity prey, lest you prune for the rodents, the river that flows☾
or to be free
totems in snow, history's in stone, was humble and born foul, wonder white feet, walk lone so long, questions asking for endings
story retold, cycle of shows, my life is pending, don't know what I owe just to let myself go, need doubt my second guessing
governor of soil, I've seen your throne, don't need to step down, smells like a sanction but I can't see you whole
low and behold, light on the port, suddenly flares out, lantern still glows for wanderers lacking a goal
claws of a crow, lip licking nose, memento flashes, waft of a bog gives subtle feelings of home
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what is your what now duping me what is your what, you know the faults, think you are always the same
im in a hole no one to know riding me right now, I start to hear your cadence
my footprints filled totem so high poetry defeats me, described by slippery cadence
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IN A HOLY SHELL I WATCHED MY TAIL TREMBLE BEFORE MY SKULL
MONSOONS CRIED FLIES THE RIVER BOILS UNDER A THOUSAND TEETH
I STRUGGLE TO RELIEVE HIS EXILED PRESENCE
SHADE OF SCALES MY BEING SINGS IT BY ANY OTHER NAME
I HAVE A FEELING THAT THE GROUND WILL PEEL AND EXCISE MY BONES
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