

The Larvish RelativesHumans, pulpy tiny worms Translucent ashen creaturesThe Larvish Relatives
Full of breathing cavities Like the smallest little cricket
Imperfectly covered with hairs Like a caterpillar
Viscous ever-humid eyes
That shine and shine and cry
We scatter all that moisture Through every single hole
In our fat juicy body Drying ourselves to the sun
Damp larva building such solid Metal spacecrafts By using our soft fingers And our logic minds (really?)
So we live bending ourselves But stepping over the small larva When in fact we’re al
Kitty

Don-t bother the ravensThe shimmering ebony wingsDon-t bother the ravens
Will unwrap and haunt you While the mundane world
Keeps you numb and partially slumbering Why do you fear them that much Do you really like pigeons better Those grey overweight distortions Of what used to be a gracious bird
They’ll get their payback soon enough They’ll shine over the pale imitations So run away, yes, you hypocrite sheep Cause they will come after you
Yet please, enunciate your divine abnegation I will agree with your baneful fate And the banner of your will may be torn apart The ravens are flyin
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.he has.
.left us alone.
.but.
.shafts of light.
.sometimes grace.
.the corners of .
.our rooms.
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Beauteous Night lay dead Under the pall of twilight, and the love-star sickened and shrank.
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Beauteous Night lay dead Under the pall of twilight, and the love-star sickened and shrank.
Take care, and thanks again!
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.he has.
.left us alone.
.but.
.shafts of light.
.sometimes grace.
.the corners of .
.our rooms.
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