The Going Offs
Enigmatic Plague
Fragile Mermaid
The Silence Is Violent
Parachute World
Sorrow's Last Page
The Division Of Those
The Sun Knew Wise
Bethroned The Crowd
Memorial To Our Memories
The Raven Chair
Apparition Zeta-43
Armory XII
The Amber Ones
With Lips Sown Shut And Eyes Wide Open
Dragon's Scale
Availance
Snowflake Symmetry
The Unguided Destiny
Somewhere Better
Façade
Gargamessiah
You Are Poison To The Trees
Mud Kept Slander Fields
Oh Sleeper
Opposite Reaction
Demons Don't Kill They Steal
Full Set Of Ribs
Blackness
Lost To Time
Demon Doors
Thirsty Drink
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Blood Black
It is strange to imagine
we all bleed black blood.
As it dries up with every color
including red and of course blue,
yet this isn't about blood black.
This is about what it means
to see
what you have
written dry up and
eventually turns that.
That nobody really understands
we may have different types,
but I wonder if that is all we write.
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