I am burning my life
down into a low murmur
of truth;
waiting there, until vocables
mutate into truth, nerves
meet in truth, and all else
is gobbled into truth,
wetly.
down into a low murmur
of truth;
waiting there, until vocables
mutate into truth, nerves
meet in truth, and all else
is gobbled into truth,
wetly.
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