Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Mummify my pupils
Bird of dark matter
You be the pain
I am your anther

Death and rebirth
Followed me to pit
Of fruitful lonesome
Savage dreadful fit

I smelt the dandelions
In springs of summer
Late truthful opinions
Of locomotion armour

Now I am standing
With my feet on water
Show me the fleet
Oh iridescent rover

Mummify my pupils
Bird of dark matter
You be the pain
I am your anther





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