1.
tremble
on the lip of waking
this sleep
you are mistaking
is only a remaking
of me.
2.
obscene incarnation,
divine golem--!
scatter the seeds of flesh
disarm the dream
crush the snails under your petaled foot--
3.
walk
into waking
this dream
you are mistaking
is only a remaking
of me.
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