.Your silver skin that crawls in rhythm,
Sweats like spring, returns me to the deathwish.
And all my epiphonies that branded me and broke my knees
Confirms me into the deathwish.
Misfits for free, a gravity pure expression
Tears and pulls them into the deathwish.
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