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hypnosis
it was gloomy burden
for the death ridden soul
with an urge to fly across
the unknown departure of bones,
it is still fresh in the minds
of the hypnotic pendulum,
for the calculation of wrath
from the unbearable misery.
for the death ridden soul
with an urge to fly across
the unknown departure of bones,
it is still fresh in the minds
of the hypnotic pendulum,
for the calculation of wrath
from the unbearable misery.
Published 30th Nov 2018
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30th Nov 2018 10:17pm
A beautifully dark write, filled with mystery and imagination. "The unknown departure of bones" is my favorite line, but it's a tough call. This is a gem from beginning to end.
30th Nov 2018 10:19pm
2nd Dec 2018 4:13am
