Tag / Corpse

Anchovies are everywhere. Billions and billions of anchovies. Covering every fucking inch of the room. Dad said it was just

A darkness unfolds. I see only you

standing there, amidst a mist of

clouds and fogs. Worms dig in t

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I finish thinking of home
I count one, two, three, four
I see her silently approach
Twist and click, I lo

the infant born ignorant of the times

a cold corpse beyond it’s prime

we trade and ta

After the quietest day on the darkest night,
When the air is moist and still.
No sound to be heard, no sight bu