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chicanery
weaving the deity, ‘control’
stranded in the light
rusty vessels, the beasts
ears that heard
creeping, leaping things
possessed of spinning eyes
and restless breath
slippery and wriggling
straining, manifested doubt
overcoming destiny
though vilified, a compelling grave
Posted by :\_khet on January 27th, 2009 in d for Dysteleology..., personal afflictions. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.