a centum of years.
a glimpse of one hundred suns.
a life just begun.
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i forget
chasing the dragon
i catch it by the white tail
to oblivion.
salty work
a month of tuesdays
does not equal one friday.
piling up the salt.
abated abyss
into the black void
the monster looks back at me.
abysmally large.
sublime mime
one of them said this,
the murmur of the divine.
pearls before the swine.
summon her
beginning to breathe.
winter drowns me under white.
gasping for summer.