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A Sentence Sentenced To Run On

from A Suppressed Existence by Circadian Lapse

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We can't be alone. Fuck this winter. I am turning to stone. Better I be comatose than feel these months in my bones. Once October is over I won't be so composed. We're on the cusp of something so reposed. Then this goes. Breathe in shit. Exhale gold. Swallow content. Spit out notes. Give them words. Then reverse. We're always just avoiding a hearse. There's a type of worth we won't find until we are dead, we'll try to scream the words, but we can't know them yet. We can't know them yet. We won't ever find them.

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from A Suppressed Existence, released June 30, 2017

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