Morning
Morning
Standing under the needle
Tomorrow feeds on ghosts
Morning
Beating a dead dog
At least that has meaning (it really does you know)
Morning
Closer to the rock the deeper the cold
Mouthfuls of void
Morning
There is only yesterday
No prize no corner
Morning
Reaching for fairies
Collecting heavy stones
Morning
Pressing downward
Fighting inward
Morning
Standing under the needle
Tomorrow feeds on ghosts
Mourning
Yesterdays' today at early morning
Tomorrows tomorrow is come and gone
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