Rapture / Erasure*

*delete as appropriate

there is no mathematical resolve in the simplicity of this equation fractal edges fray when i tell you this marriage is over
								it is over																	
scraping bronchial sediment from my lung spitting crimson reprimands once unfurled they uncage themselves and release a stream of violent gestures	
								i did not mean it to be this way
reaching into oblivion death lurks by the side of the road dressed up with nowhere to go and i succumb to sunlight Daedalus watches longingly
								i wish i could abandon this world
tie wings to an embryo and escape into eschaton carry her across salt paths take hold of me deep under a reticent sky pouring down acidic bubbles
								i swell into erasure

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