Forbidden Dreams
Stories of gods
Received purification.
Smoke waves
My voice
FORBIDDEN.
I had young dreams.
My knees like water.
Dead places.
Slain,
Weak,
Evil spirits
Of the great burning.
Eaten and drunk.
Asleep and torn.
Opposite side
Always in motion.
Summoned.
Perplexed and confused.
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