waiting

The suns blood has coalesced into a black cake, the constellations cracks in its corrupted state, the child's wagon is content to mock the grandeur of final enounciation - is wheeled about filled with hog's bones, - knuckles, feet, and jowls -- a wealth of configurations and once practicals now effigies of collapse and clattering noise of lost in a red painted metal pan.

The weapon of distrust constructs and we are all in our individual armed camps sitting in our individual chairs

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