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Just another character breathing for a moment

 Discern all that shows / Burn through hollows / Turn to the tall roads / Hot to the berserker side / That raw flow / Caught by the kinda smirking eyes / That could make statues / Turn and follow / Odds were low / So Loki robbed the Word Lotto / "Find Absolom in Shalom; until then never cease to release the Beast" / Became the motto / Like Pandora got to plotting at that Dumas grotto / Dot, Dot, Dot, just fucking ignore the plotholes / Ellipses got its role / The furnace in my chest is the shape of Scheherazade's lips - so cold / Tear apart every heuristic and abstract artifice like firespit to origami folds
LokiOfLiterati
Written by LokiOfLiterati
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Left to my own devices I talk alot of shit. Something else has to speak sometimes.
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