Third Die
Listen the Day length...
Such a vigilant tone.
No other could argue,
Or even beckon me home...
I bow to the Curtain;
In pseudo-submission,
I wave.
I’ll take a knee,
Only:
When I gather up the last count of my own scattered teeth.
Eye cast down to keep.., peek;
From below on underneath...,
A Watchtower.
A Sentry cloaked Thief,
To take it right from the mouth
Out of order
My
Time
is-torn from boundry
obsolete border
dissolution of oblivions corridor
past present ovation for the failure of some cosmic sheath.
cant hide shit from me
I can See the Word.
I can say the thing;
That the datum will not speak.
Every single answer looked for;
Seen.
Wake, please.
Just...,
Wake.
Fuck that place, and beckon the call.
Hear the sound
choose
of softened rain promised or the discord of confusions tone the moment a final hope fails,
and into “love” we fall... fall...... fall
Just
fall
out of sleepwhat you think?what are you looking for a safe place to keep your things a chance to leave your mark a good contribution of whatever server to the needs of the need for good contributions.. contribute discovery WE ARE VISION
unified alive on unveiling ever greater points of this entire work, the we wait on you
for you
anxious to witness the moment
you
finally
see
yourself
blink
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