Reheats

firing on the capital and making toast on the ruins of the citadel. I bleed possibilities as if I’m dripping with blood from the cross at my back. There must be an eternity but I struggle to see it perhaps I am in it or it is in me whatever the case eternity must be…

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Capsule

Deep excavation. a warning by the administration ‘ keep clear ‘ No one wants to see a be a fallen angel. I am encouraged by those who try to heed the word, Through the slits of my eyes where each morning cries to enter, resenting me a breathing space between the night and the dawning…

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