I dreamed of you again last night

as soldiers against diabolists

with seething prayers of exulansis

fanfare, muted.

or was it your likeness

with me in escape?

fingernails, carved stone

doors till they bled

with brown waters rising.

adroitly your body

swam, lungs on fire

oxygen the accelerant

nothing to soften the

exquisite pain of drowning.

I [polite] in my sorrow

sign the papers

announcing your [messy]


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sunday whirl words: prayers carved brown doors papers fingernails fire bled stone body soldiers dreamed

mlmm wordle words: escape exulansis diabolist polite likeness fanfare seethe soften adroit drown mess accelerate

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