the way of words
falls down unlearnt
tingling up my spine --
falls down unlearnt
tingling up my spine --
after words
inside this box inside the box
outside in speeding to your mind --
inside this box inside the box
outside in speeding to your mind --
if heavens fuller brilliance
could reach your separate hell
in words worked out of wordless irony
could reach your separate hell
in words worked out of wordless irony
within the sound without sound
which light makes bent before black eternity ~~~
which light makes bent before black eternity ~~~
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