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night physics II (01/07/22)
shaken
saltine splinters
windless rafts on icy rivers
sain doom's coming
as a shearing force from all directions
nere to think
what came from below:
all along, it was all for show.
and that's where the screaming lives
stretched out static in the wake of the crash
a yoke of suffering borne on into forever
spiraling that fateful, anguished moment
flattening against the event hor...
Friday 7th January 2022 11:53 am
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