Novalis
nor our whispered word
or smiles screams tears matter
you me we nothing
but avalanche of blood yes
time crushing everything yeah
and the heavy hot sun he too
because everything is empty of the past
absent from the future
just this quick present
uncertain
unclean
devastating
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