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Gallows

These days I
care less and less
about
casting my shadows out to
outpace themselves
escape their sentence of
life on some date with irony
in the moment of
crossbeam eyes
and together they
move further
away from the
Gothic
target range
with crazy ass times
holding its breath
on the sunset of
your fucking gallows:
shape quickly
dis-vocalized in
wind.
Written by Nari (Laura Jean)
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