• Vol. 06
  • Chapter 05
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Cast About
Onyx mooches light alike alpha and omega
Curved and sped and whist this wile fantastic
Noon regards and no one dares to whisper
Even a ant-load of remorse into this gulch
This glass gout in hands and mouth
Moth bit memories riding a comet tail
Trying to escape gravity
Failing fantastically at that