
Death Salutes Atropos
The I left behind
the ever fading I of the moment
the I shifting and bending
into the horizon of the unknown
the hollow presence
of those we never became
the ones slaughtered
The I left behind
the ever fading I of the moment
the I shifting and bending
into the horizon of the unknown
the hollow presence
of those we never became
the ones slaughtered
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