A cage of chrome loves; it speaks to none yet all who dare.
Who am I to care?
Buttons.
Silence.
A legend is born through death.
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An Experiment In Verbal Cubism
PoetryA WIP collection of poems. I'm trying my hand at alternative forms of poetry rn.
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A cage of chrome loves; it speaks to none yet all who dare.
Who am I to care?
Buttons.
Silence.
A legend is born through death.
