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Schools are in ruins.

"sprite fixed"

books bound in human skin
tell of a year unlike before
unfold this blur
once on smoke did hone

nor episode in my time
if in my skin this book
Aceldama gets one more like
in the friable tomb

Thoughts on a death cult.

"To a poet nothing can be useless." --𝑅𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑠

"...this space, this series of pale rooms we travel together, no matter how beautiful, no matter how bright, will end."