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Ablaze in the northern lie



To the sands, in the land of the snake,
from a dream, I fell half awake
into wars of a startrodden east
where the beastled batallions feast
on the fleshly westwakened shades
fallen forth from undreaming glades.
And downcast
from the rise
of my eyes
to the last,
I was damned
to partake
half awake
in the sand.

As a westerned ablaze in the north
I fell east through shaped shadows forth
down the wars where a snakepoisoned tongue
truly show me where truths belong.













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Publicerad 2018-10-18 20:36



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