Kowka War Zone. Harvest moon.

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Go buzz,
Lady

overstacking
of inners layers
standing near a blind trench
hovering in a dismantled internal balance
flooded and sinked our armoured skin
and broken sectors in a concave splinted chest now,
so blinded, so fuzzy,
a little hidden frenzy, maybe,
if they cared about the things
what we carries inside us.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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