LONG VOICE
I woke up, howling
In the dark night
Amidst ruins
and cracking voices
searching for familiar faces
crawling, and
stretching my fingers wide
To every voices
Groping in the dark
I lured a penchant
familial to my being
throating warm blood
to my bleet,
bonding a long voice
In the dark night
Amidst ruins
and cracking voices
searching for familiar faces
crawling, and
stretching my fingers wide
Groping in the dark
I lured a penchant
familial to my being
throating warm blood
to my bleet,
bonding a long voice
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