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On displacement

I was always doomed by my extravagances. I had this requirement that everything be beautiful and when it wasn’t, I couldn’t survive. My hubris and my insecurity have peaked. Everywhere there was death like a carcass in my wake or a decomposing thing in my embrace I decay I dissipate in gods graces yes I chased it hollowed out with void in my gaze, I was a concubine of Waste and I was waiting for

Thursday 05.15.25
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