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What the Drop Out Found
Fell into the swamp
on the way
home
from school
No stars in this place
where darkness
gazed
into the abyss
breaking into fractals
of fray
In the eclipse
the
seasons shift
to:
Nothingness, modal, inter-nodal. An eternal… Season of the soul.
on the way
home
from school
No stars in this place
where darkness
gazed
into the abyss
breaking into fractals
of fray
In the eclipse
the
seasons shift
to:
Nothingness, modal, inter-nodal. An eternal… Season of the soul.
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