In the diagonal hour of the midnight that morphed into a tattoo on her back.. I saw a purple rainbow that faded as the dawn cracked. The winding trails that crawled to her.. immersed in the holy water. Either my resin hard dreams were to be baptised.. or the misty reality was to be slaughtered. …
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