Immortal Dust



The warlock winds his watch

And channels a spiritual seranade

The caliber of all the days here

Pressuring the cellular activity

Because fasting faces a shackling shame

And creation is a technological sun

Rythym redeems which foundation fights

Consistently spinning webs of vexation

Following a flight from a plight 

Chaos carefully weens naturally

Path of immortal dust and afterlife

Forgetful that angels are still flying



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Watch winding

Hey Brox! Good always to wander in yr mind's offerings ~S~



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Thanks Darling

Thankee darlin. Reflective sentiment.

In other words, right back atcha! Chu chu