09.03.22

10:40

JOURNAL

On this island it is raining; thunder brought boudreux inside,
i neither wept nor listened to the crying in the kingdom,
old heart kept in ark of rust buried in a secret heart

there will never be an ultimate chapter, that penultimate one
will be unseen. Water glides off eves, and refills the earth.

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