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Depths of Deep
The acoustics, prismatic
Unraveling
spool
of
cool
I remember
a
time
Where my mothers tears were mine
Then: Something
died
Something in the depths/deeps
of/inside
But now: I don’t know how
But again
I
cried
From so
deep
Inside
***
Gods
&
Monsters
***
Unraveling
spool
of
cool
I remember
a
time
Where my mothers tears were mine
Then: Something
died
Something in the depths/deeps
of/inside
But now: I don’t know how
But again
I
cried
From so
deep
Inside
***
Gods
&
Monsters
***
Published 2nd Mar 2024
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