all i am receiving
Jonathan Dick

god is not your own plaything
dead indefinitely, everything else
is breaking the passage, your father
built, only you are left
to grieve for the nonsense, you now
own and fall onto the winning void, being
but the depths of dreams

and for dreams.

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