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Sunday 31 January 2021

Commence.

 


I am servility; jerk and pluck.

A bionic cloud; my hero.
A wild deer – tamed.

He is glitter; a godlike dusk.
A devil in question; ripped apart.

But sweet and lovely; marshmallow.

A dream, yet another one.

Fat and thirsty; made out of wood.
Ablaze.

And then a promise – a love promise.

The severed head of a demon in left, I hold out my right.
Commence.

A tank full of pure-oxygen, an ignition.

Detoner, immortal.
This seed will bud with two heads.

Fa


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