.Mottled flesh marks the end of my second winter's sun
Another ugly bed projects dreams just as flawful
To wake is to die
Wreckage and glass eyes
Return to my side
Return to my side
Lonely bones creeping through the halls, creaking in the low light
Droll and plum
Achin.
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