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Through The Twilight
Climbing up its walls and walking through the twilight.
Where the darkness waited as my fate came to light. Seeking
night behind blood-red contact lenses. With no humming of the
bees in winter's shade of insomnia's dialysis or insanity's
caffeine. Dripping through a half-stacked filter.
Where the darkness waited as my fate came to light. Seeking
night behind blood-red contact lenses. With no humming of the
bees in winter's shade of insomnia's dialysis or insanity's
caffeine. Dripping through a half-stacked filter.
Published 19th Jan 2022
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