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• Artiste: Division Day
• Titre: Chalk Lines
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Blackest art is what we deal, Drawing chalk lines in your kitchen. Targeting occult alleles, We'll catalyze our mother's fission. The room is burning and we're still here. We are a circle of fourteen arms, Even as windows bend. We are a tear in the math of ice, A saddle aback the cold shell of the terrapin. Over. I've done all I can do To unvenomize, so you can see this through. Now, finally, the maker mends us, Furnishes a blood decanter. Five and eighty-five rememories arrest, Furrowings along the middle parts attest to this. The room is burning and we're still here. We are a circle of fourteen arms, Even as windowpanes bend. We are a tear in the math of ice, A saddle aback the cold shell of the terrapin. Over. I've done all I can do To unvenomize, so you can see this through.