[dead man]

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Greenskeeper, settling calmly. cross-legged nestled in thought
black linen sorcerer manipulating metal in frost-
bitten temperatures, exhausted by the regular stories
Elmwood blanketed moss, wasp-ridden stretching and yawning
foggy morning. insect humming click surrender your army
choose your weapon carefully and let it absolve
whatever treasure we found beneath our burial grounds
load 6 rounds cause half the fight is spinning barrels around
roll my lady a smoke. broke my barriers down
soft cement and bedrock and a theory of how
it came to be.. this. whatever label we stick
to CTA windows to create a distinction
emergency the exit sign we faded to mist
loved to hear ourselves rebel and hated to listen
sacred scriptures. ashes to ashes, paper we printed
Aramaic attitudes and Latin declensions
Laramie / Divison i was waiting to witness
a miracle in denim jacket passing me by
pass me an interest. grant me a minute
tell me a lie. how quickly was your passion resigned
amplify, appetizers made of capital interest
cancer like a game of tag, who catches it quickest
cease and desist. breathe - in rhythm - slowly, sink into bliss
then
maybe you could tell me what i missed.





EDIT: thanks