.Perhaps you thought you were an oracle,
a mouthpiece of the dead.
I can see now the way our story's strangely allegorical,
and somehow until just now
it all had gone right over my head
until you toppled.
The rockslide dust tasted like sharp lead.
I crawl over your old and mo.
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