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Satin midnight winds blanket the evergreen fields in the silver lunar light, as the fireflies take flight.

The white water chapel filled with fervent petrichor, give galactic ecstasy as I sink to the floor.

 

Like a spider web puzzle in the corner of the rainbow restaurant.

Like trying anyway even though I know I can't.

 

Do you know what it feels like?

to be bursting, eternally?

Do you know what it feels like?

to be roaming, endlessly?

 

Sordid midnight thoughts blanket my bruised body in the dark empty void, as my dreams are deployed.

The black bird and rabbit of death with poignant reveries, give galactic comatose as I sink in the sheets.

 

Like a tornado breakfast in the corner of the street.

Like trying to starve whilst being forced to eat.

 

Do you know what it feels like?

to be bursting, eternally?

Do you know what it feels like?

to be roaming, endlessly?

 

So death is now knocking, but I don't feel, alive.

Only what's inside my head seems to ever, survive

So call off the armies, and settle the score with a game a chess.

The king is important, but the priest knows how to bless.

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Story By Lord Salvator Emorion
Art By Parapuah, DemiDemon

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