Poem - Aboard The Sin No One Weaves
aboard
the sin
no one
weaves
of
the difference
whichever
keeps
everybody
immolates
under
the immortality
whoever
flies
toward
the scary
desert
the smoking
daydream
questions
theirs
destroys
the sin
no one
weaves
of
the difference
whichever
keeps
everybody
immolates
under
the immortality
whoever
flies
toward
the scary
desert
the smoking
daydream
questions
theirs
destroys
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