RHYTHM IS THE INSTRUMENT
Ministry without religion, since 2013.
Wednesday, November 21, 2018
LUX AETERNA
That precious
brittleness
of a little
white gash—can never
hope to appease
the vast
pestilence of black;
that's why—it's
unceasingly
encouraging
to the observer—how
redundant the stars are.
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