Underneath my fingertips Smallish rebellions exist Scratching away feral sores Hatching away dinosaurs They will be my fossil fuel Burning away at everything cruel Ghosts of dismembered body parts Whispering me to where it starts Exorcising the murderous curse Absorbing, returning to how it all works Throwing daemons up into the air with my words Challenging it's chaos into a formation of birds.
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