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Tabula Fractus
Tabula Fractus come with me to this moment where remembering begins the bubbles in my head pop and there we are hammering truth to fiction future to past words are the floor we're stepping over years later past the wire fences rain like medicine drops across the narrow plane days grow up here flowery months of yellow red absorb the rumored poison I thought I had it figured out night looks back in anger eating up the air I have to find a place snap the light switch on bolt the darkness out all this just to breathe a little finished with the first part too feeble for the last it melts turns to vapor finely pulsed through woven flesh I've dropped my last decision fire for the nothing there that slips around me convex layers spirit wings appear above me this time we won't remember the crawling ashes singing autumn burns within me the guardrail grammar crashes hard against this sharp abatis I am not what I think nor from thinking thus descended
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