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I grew within this frozen town

Encoding memories of stems

I made at home

I found a glade inside my hand

I grabbed the clouds and with my knees

I crushed the pyre

O mirror with no stand

Serrating everything

Frustrated enclosure

Your slopes glide through the floes

I skin the murdered foals

We set the price of coal

The Akhal Tekes moan

Take my praxis

To the bank

I curl around the crystal rake

O mirror of divorce

O polder of collision

Flagrant subterfuge is clutching its sidе

Paywalls enclose the virgin bridе

Oh shadow of what never was

But seems to have been

And to have been lost...

You've done your job

I blow

My angel's robe

To the crooked road