I lurk on the left hand;
A stare; a blank,
devoid of the spark;
Ark, Arc;
lightning striking
the ghost of Tesla
Silken kindred
acid burns
as a catharsis
for the dead thoughts
it churns
One Witch
sandwich
burn you [BEEP]
switch...
gamma
theta
pi
[22:45|02.11.011] ©c.thomas.carter
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