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Track: 2. I’m From Hell, Open a Windle
Notes: Originally written for November 2009’s 6 track Little Hunts. Due to my computer accidentally being put into lockdown (yeah, it’s possible depending on the computer), I couldn’t post before the end of November.
Pieces marked as originally meant for November are...significantly more serious than I feel the December prompts are, so I apologize for any dissonance that triggers when reading. I tried pretty hard to find prompts that I felt at least somewhat matched up, but...to be honest, I’m pretty sure that’s not really possible.
then this coalition rises
against so much invincible
against so much that stands on God’s shoulders
where were you when
these were capable of dissolution when
these were the young sores on thickening skin when
these were merely the replication inherent
not the very pulse and fuel
Notes: Originally written for November 2009’s 6 track Little Hunts. Due to my computer accidentally being put into lockdown (yeah, it’s possible depending on the computer), I couldn’t post before the end of November.
Pieces marked as originally meant for November are...significantly more serious than I feel the December prompts are, so I apologize for any dissonance that triggers when reading. I tried pretty hard to find prompts that I felt at least somewhat matched up, but...to be honest, I’m pretty sure that’s not really possible.
then this coalition rises
against so much invincible
against so much that stands on God’s shoulders
where were you when
these were capable of dissolution when
these were the young sores on thickening skin when
these were merely the replication inherent
not the very pulse and fuel