Grave is my light

Dream

Grave is my light

Mental is my tomb

Dreamofthedeadisbackagaintravellingmisshapenedangst.

This ridden actuality smacks hysteria, warps secrecy; now come sanity and misdirect; virtuous skin abides, hardens, bears down, journeying the venal network poised and blue.

Come sanity and misdirect.

 

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