bonds  
wrought apart from our wrongs  
deitize the sun's shallow rise                                          

grudge
astute chaste from every judge
harrowing eyes fantasize
     estuary boughs,        red with 

pütre.
croppings coop the crake.
embraced in every right
	yet you turn away from
		those pious
__
lights.
there was reason in the chorus
of chores to break the sport. 
(life is good)
--
why 
do we still believe, i 
cried and i tried to fascillitate, and reperate it-
hatched, trashed beyond all repair
____
nestled in the mausoleum 
   thats past of any one freedom
the room was empty now
the womb was empty now    (bundled in your arms)
+++               
...
...
                                  freedoms:
none,        beating: sun,             priyam  daemon's:
done
	2 caskets

With Love, From You Yesterday

BUY VIA BANDCAMP

2 Cradles

because i can
shane/hazel
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