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stifled mass

within the boundaries

without time

the universe

is overgrown with thorns

the interior has been filled

the limited space

is endless

the trampled bottom

is an obliterated cemetery

the air is absorbed

the words are hovering

and the feats

and the feats kill

the theatre

without wings

is still playing

and the worms

are gorging

on each others

the limited space

is endless

the trampled bottom

is an obliterated cemetery