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letulle Nests made of lace Consuming empty space In this hallowed place Built with pins and needles For souls with a thousand legs To lay their precious eggs In a framework of decay Threads eclipsed by fire Rebuild with silk and clay Entwined with one another Waiting for their day Coiled around my spine Gnawing at the bone Cross the sacred line Encased in light we return home This blinding night will hide our throne These wounds have dug our graves Deeper than this dirt could hold So we’ll mold ourselves to the earth To be purified If you cut me open Y incision Trace the emptiness and…
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