Crumbling world falls through my hands In my mouth taste bitter sands. Grass is burning, pulse is slow. Drip by drip my backwards growth...crawl. Fade to hate. And I`ll die within my fade Wine, song, women, birth This deflowered mother earth Planting, plowing, how she grieves. The seeds that grow these dying trees Fade to hate
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