The windows?
They broke themselves
The eras infected themselves
We badgered ourselves into quiet
The hovel mortgaged itself
The cluster fucked itself
You cop and robbered yourself
They knackered myself
The marrow’s rot got grounded
The locks opened themselves
like chests chock full of blood do
We shambled ourselves
Rag and bone menned ourselves
And it made our oceans unlit again
Until the sonar came back empty
1 comment:
boom.
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