I promise to send every great poem I will never write out into the ether through the pre dawn blackness that seeps inside the cracks in the glass of my window (built into the wall of my malicious bedroom ) entering into your pocket sized sham of an oracle
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I promise to send every great poem I will never write out into the ether through the pre dawn blackness that seeps inside the cracks in the glass of my window (built into the wall of my malicious bedroom ) entering into your pocket sized sham of an oracle