from CTHAAT AQVADINGEN

1.
Delivered in the darkness of the earthquake
The innocent darkness
Of a drug made from junkies

2.
Prouding ostiole
Heart belong cyclone

And a red desire
Whirlpool of pent breath

Break the light with light

3.
Delicious shivers, O Queen
Beryl, collide in the canteen
Angelance notwithstanding, meaningless
Chessmove-hoovered domain

Stairway to Daewu, desire
Flags at the klone-thronged zonda
Vainly a taiga, but love
To the last breath
Trammelled & azure in light,
Denebola

Soldered llama-name, desire
Pent in a diamond.
A sum counted on the breath.
Hands of celadon
Lift a chalice full of light
But painable as iron.

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Fight, Semblance, you know what you are doing, stuff
My glove into the lining instead of into the pocket

And the tiny purple flowers of forgiveness
Walk backwards out of their shoes