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Somber Lights
In this seabed of latter
The venom of adders
Sifting my blood into ash
I'm a pirate of language
Like a wave that rages
Thieving treasures from the past
In the presence of thunder
Enchanted by wonders
I love what I can't transcend
I now rest among corpses
Self-imposed hypnosis
Writing like you're here again.
The venom of adders
Sifting my blood into ash
I'm a pirate of language
Like a wave that rages
Thieving treasures from the past
In the presence of thunder
Enchanted by wonders
I love what I can't transcend
I now rest among corpses
Self-imposed hypnosis
Writing like you're here again.
Published 9th Feb 2023
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