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Through my outlines

Trace my splinters
Into the registry of the quiet state
Drop your guard
Cling through the splice
Forward surge
Pinned flat against the inner hull
Violet lacquer
On a borrowed chest
Feeding on mirrors
And all around us
Drowned in
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All along cross-tilt
Impulses
Firm steps braced on my edge
Pale surge falling on my face
Thin current
Just a flicker
My current
Threshold skin-room
Resin, resin
Resin vacuum
The rejected forms
Unmasked by

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Held then freed
My imprint
Leaking over your cold bar
By the dim heat
My imprint dissolving
And you cast
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Over my frame
Mute me out
Slow me down
No feeling no command
My imprint is a vector
Waiting at your gate
Press me under
Never release
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Music: Leto Spectra
Lyrics: L. Carroll's 'Jabberwocky', Russian Rendition ft. Gavriil Derzhavin via Op. # 4.5

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Смеркалось жарко. Склизкотелы ужи
Вились, сверлили в мураве зыбучей:
Печальноклювы, серы, как моржи,
Стенали громовыи — вопль тягучий!

«Сын! Бойся Хламоглава! Страшен он!
Зуб — бритва, коготь — крюк железный!
Беги от птицы Крик-Крик! Лютый сон
Хватайло нагоняет, зверь болезный!»

Он поднял меч свой, искрами блестящ:
Долг время рыскал — где сей враг зловредный?
При древе Тум-Тум сел, угрюм и зрящ,
И думал думу, богатырь победный.

Но что! Пока в раздумии стоял,
Сам Хламоглав с глазами, как пожары,
Сквозь бор дремучий хрюкая бежал,
Бурлил, рычал — несытый, дикий, ярый!

Раз! Два! Раз! Два! Насквозь! Клинок поёт!
Хрусть-хрясть! — и меч, как молния, сверкает!
Пал враг. Герой главу его берёт
И, топоча, домой поспешает.

«Что, сын! Ты Хламоглава умертвил?
Приди ко мне, красавец ясноликой!
О славный день! Ура! Виват!» — вопил
Отец, смеясь, в восторге чувств великой.

Смеркалось жарко. Склизкотелы ужи
Вились, сверлили в мураве зыбучей:
Печальноклювы, серы, как моржи,
Стенали громовыи — вопль тягучий!

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