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A vase of violet glass

Fills with light and blood

The night sips poisoned gin

 

Blind phantom keys type 

Lists of unknown, names in reverse 

Fortunes gained and lost in time

 

Drowning in rivers of molten sand

Snakes of ancient fire hiss and writhe

Channels on the blink go blank

 

Wreathed in bouquets of electronic ghosts 

 

 





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Written on 2024-06-28 at 00:17

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.Vv is very good, I love it
2024-06-29

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