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Climb the jaw of man's demise.

Fault lines.

Grind gears black.

Trip wire cell trends.

Carve the last bone spear.

Bleed upstream.

Translate the beast

in caves that feed on silent seeds.

Enter the womb.

Fade back into infinity

and drink from the River of Pine,

until the flood reflects true emptiness.

Teach me to sleep.

Waters recede,

two towers are born.

Through solstice throes

new horns are adorned

and crystal wings thaw.