i remember when there were only three
starting with the blossom in interest
then the decline of change
god will judge
when the bell tolls
so very thin the frail man standing between
holding it all together
god will judge
blue
black
orange
god will judge
now there are four
i am not ready
to finally sew it all together
and the third is gone.
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Horrorthis was more of an experimental work -- the predicate upon which the more current work is being produced. I hope that when the time comes for a new work you all will enjoy it. Thank you for reading.
