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Wandering Pendulums
Crystal waters
cascade.
Converged
into the verge.
A soul
of
cold
is a state of mind.
Shifted
across
rifts.
Drifted
across
drifts.
Awaiting the wanderlust of the pendulums.
cascade.
Converged
into the verge.
A soul
of
cold
is a state of mind.
Shifted
across
rifts.
Drifted
across
drifts.
Awaiting the wanderlust of the pendulums.
Published 19th Feb 2023
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