Scavenger Hunt Kevin Chesser
I remember a few things mostly my tongue standing up straight in the dark of your cathedral I have failed at everything my liver is a happy fish blazing in the narrows I didn’t mind handing it over handing it over feels like revelation’s work the good work of breaking clean from this world to the next where the pints are a penny and the invisible men tending their open barrels of flame mean I’ve found you again
Awakening Luke & Mandy
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