Molt
In the molten centre
Where the purple fire worm squirms
Lava fields flinch
Satin thighs clinch
Heaven drains refuse into Hell
Answers rank volcanoes in reply
Time splits Phoenix eggs
Avatars burn out Night eyes
Opening close to an endless end~
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers

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Written on 2016-11-13 at 15:51




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