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States of Threaded Matter
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Spunky Fresh Map holders willing to be the runner
Fleeing once for glee and twice for the show,
Act as bright lies
for the shiny shy gunners
Clenching coiled punches
ready for the throw.
Disheveled staging
muted hollow raging,
withdrawn inner freedoms
accept they're spawn
from early caging.
New dawns of raw
and growth of seasoned schemes,
Often rise from base visions unclean
breeding fingers grasps for snarled seams.
Whole fabrics roughly fashioned
out of threads still frail and broken,
Destroy the vibrant plasma potion
Leaving nails aglow and frozen
Crafting doorways towards devotion
towards chosen souls
who keep mine open.
