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+title = 'Tearblood Iridescence Poem'
+date = 2024-06-03T10:54:43-04:00
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+tags = ['poetry']
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+```
+Stiffly resting with the death I know that degradingly grips the Seventh Heaven of tortured rust.
+That borrowed flesh, quasi-conversing in metronome breaths,
+	necromanced with chance like a stereo metal pipe dream.
+The thoughts I have when I can't get the amnesia tones out of the radiator.
+Fear it is, when that midnight grievance puffs your polluted veins to sound pounding freight trains.
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+I was ridden with tearblood iridescence
+When I entered the room of Presence...
+But now I can taste essence.
+```