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Jake Saunders
Staff Writer
Birthing into day,
where the days are worth more than Time!
An honest shrine, entirely augmented;
argumentative immature squabbling,
scribbling taciturn filaments,
whelming and filling within. . .
Skin, incredibly warm,
as warming as bark,
bark as cold as the swell;
and the solidity of the swell
will become as sure and wondrous as new bark!
Time as tempestuously wondrous,
marvelous unfathomable depth!
Coldly, the depths will arise
and hold dearly departed warmly once more,
and the subsequent calm meditation;
swelling pure medicinal bliss. . .
Eradicated traditional morale and morally grown defunct –
Time is infallible! Breeding regression!
Intoxicated currents and purged in the swell!
and Time is the essence becoming one,
slowly. . .
