Until the hurricane and the earthquake would like to take you
You shouted the tunable screams
At the moment before the skin of a blue sky
Back to blue
"Are you the god?" you asked, "Are you the sun?"
The woman was silent before disappearing
To an abandoned home
An imaginary at the edge of the forest
In half-hidden dew ornaments
which you never have it.
You will never have it, darling.
(CZ-lacalifusa 040814/the most edge note)
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