Until We End

I was most at peace
In the dead barrens

Woods borne of ravaged

You spoke to me whispered
Of a time swift
Where no refuge exists

That stink of sweet
Pallid flesh of
Your neck
Thick within my nostrils

Together we
Into the rising
Sea of ash

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