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all that wasLet it be as it is and ever wasSpeeding towards the stain
fifty twoI wish speed brought the leaves downTuxedo for the king in storagePassion brought lowA heart suspended over the pillarThe diamond injured a bystanderStruck it echoes eternity in the bones of yesterdayClear the queen from the chamberIslands in stars shift for penniesA bigger standard means smaller choicesA moment brings me closer to realizing the purpose I was sent here for, childish prose issue commands in languages I do not yet understand. Let me see the face of a backwards star, it shines to erase a shadow in reverse. A moment can relax cold hands for the sake of brevity. It's not where I thought I would be, but it grows inward towards the heart. Twenty two varaitions in the ivy, grow and reach the sun, it's only gloss.