i want to drown in the gully
pure of light
to spill no blood
wash away warmth
leave the earth untainted further
last thoughts of home
and the dreams
poured into me by impure night
only wretched it made
only wretches breathe as we taint
and feed from dark
our fingers bathe in anomaly corpses
porcelain cane to prod away
frailest structure
just touch would break
the floor is covered
bled feet, outward balance only
callous in my brain around
the space my dreams create
to die forsakes this place in vain
for reasons i know not nor need
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