little snow callus
to amputate
*
ghost weather
I'm not afraid
*
calla lilies
may evaporate
*
But my kingdom
is coming
*
to amputate
*
ghost weather
I'm not afraid
*
calla lilies
may evaporate
*
But my kingdom
is coming
*
if meaning is made of anything
the air feels full of florid messages from the future every black pebble I gather whispers reminders for later how easily your attention s...
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