Lips open up and palms explode, arms reach, grab nothing but ropes.
Everything hangs in the end.
Stomach unties knots and eyes watch so many games.
Say goodnight to all that say they are with you.
If this is an ending don't read this until i'm dead.
Then smash my headstone into thread and make a grave for hungry fucked up worms.
They're beautiful.
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