poniedziałek, 20 kwietnia 2020

a history of various minds in one

a deal with insanity

to die in sleep

they fell to their knees

cannot stand up

a frozen statue slowly turning to dust

and a soul replacement in their body

they had met hir

when they were turning to stone

and blessed by a scrap of their soul

left the earth

and the rest of the dust is devoured by a child

with half of the memories but all of the lifespan

ze lives with hir blue-black dog

devouring what was left of her

rebuilding the fallen soul

in octarine and black

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