Hai, you're not rusty as far as I can tell.
voila- nothing remains! inject a syringe in a vignette's coagulate veins.
^Original.
phrased a kid and his horse:
"breathe in the corpse- death's but an axiom away".
^not sure what you meant by 'phrased a kid' but I liked this line, calculating the measurements of death is a cool concept.
Colossus line was tough but this was my favorite of the piece:
"step forth and sink your omens in closeted light"
The poet's society has its perks.
keep dewing u
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