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Sacrifice ° Circles
Life and breath
I sacrificed the seasons
and gave them to death
Temperature-
separate the air
on hoarfrost mornings
take with you
a lock of my hair
I go in circles
a turning of stars
a rotation of this
∞ universe ∞
bursting into my fragments
and now I'm waiting for you
to come back home
°
I sacrificed the seasons
and gave them to death
Temperature-
separate the air
on hoarfrost mornings
take with you
a lock of my hair
I go in circles
a turning of stars
a rotation of this
∞ universe ∞
bursting into my fragments
and now I'm waiting for you
to come back home
°
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