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The Depths of Apostasy His wings are silver, gliding in the water, and his back is the shape of every horizon ... vanity is always a moment ago because the face is the expression of infinite ruin ... tell the sailor that his vault is no longer in the deep ... what moves beneath without bones has lost ambition, say the mermaids ... dive for the abyss, breathless, and close your eyes because the devil brushes past your arm, summoning you deeper into the darkness, where eyes are not needed, and everyday is a song of forgetting the sky ...
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 03:43:50 +0000

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