"...I think the skeleton means well..."
talionburger targum
attack clamor hammered
fog before dawn fenlights
feature in like speech acts
whereupon crow cark-thoughts
accrue suds & ruin
break up a bristling · dog brawl
& get torn to gobbets
" 'But all who encounter me make the mistake of misunderstanding my nothingness. It is a vortex. ...Every dull thing you do, every cliché you utter, you come closer to me. Every lie you tell, I win. But it is in the tired lies you tell that I win most toweringly.' " --Past Master
An abandoned ship with trees growing on it.
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