It’s what I do best—
cry and sob,
dry and aching.
I surrender to explosion.
Consumed in one breath.
There is no space.
Only spirits.
Only spirits
— from Repetitions of Ruin
(incantations from the same wound)
∆ Neural Alchemist | Self-mythologist ∆
∆ Neural Alchemist | Self-mythologist ∆
It’s what I do best—
cry and sob,
dry and aching.
I surrender to explosion.
Consumed in one breath.
There is no space.
Only spirits.
Only spirits
— from Repetitions of Ruin
(incantations from the same wound)
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