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PaW #25: DRR...

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They felt it, but no-one knows where
An empty shell of an error
We are multiple in vacuity
Thousand of eyes peer in
Yet not a soul can get us out
Fissures formed of silicone
They wait under the hive
Fiction utensils fall into the clouds

“Why are you here?”
“It was in my shape.”

Screams cutting through the white noise
But she knows the sound
Congregation shrinking into sleep
You shouldn’t be so worried
Two’s company, sweetheart

“It was actually more like a death sentence.”

Excommunication through soil
The sole survivor of the wake
But I’m almost home
Now I join you

“There’s something slowly coming this way!”
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