In touch with him —
become the thing within,
while «Self» itself starts wearing thin.
It seems to me — I'm growing skin
That will wall others from getting in
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Posted by DeadmansDaydreams - April 25th, 2024
There are no deeds to be done,
And no more souls to be saved.
Everyone is gone
And only air's waved.