god help me i read it to the end.
"MURDER OF CROWS
A murder, from a garden, rose
and left us in the dying light.
The sky is red now — no one knows
a murder from a garden rose.
It’s rare to see so many crows —
and now they’ve gone to gather night.
A murder from a garden rose
and left us in the dying light."
--@Anthony_Etherin
"Someone needs to run a fingerprint test in doom’s aura."
"all day yesterday i was convinced it was tuesday"
a dram of drowning · drier to return
stridency of street · epistemology
no light yet they wander · the posh wasteland
our souls were lost long ago · this is just proof
a sep'rate world of signs · assigned the higher place
any runt can read · what i write for no one
a multitude massacred · the massacre monitored
our souls were lost long ago · this is just proof
toys & games & the terrible truth
assail equally · this learnèd oaf
at 4 AM fighting · a fever without a name
our souls were lost long ago · this is just proof
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