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DEEP SECRET









The first day of spring. 
Headpiece: PowerHaus

YOU TAKE THE CODE, I'LL TAKE THE SYMBOL.THE MAGIC, HOWEVER, NOT AS SIMPLE.


SKY SAMPLES








IT STILL BLOWS ME AWAY.
OVER THE ATLANTIC ON A SUNDAY.

FAST FORWARD TIME TRAVEL, GOING BACKWARDS.


there's a room, its empty.
i lay in a bed that faces a dim row of lights and a door.
it leads to a narnia of black holes and brick.
the door sits next to a tree:
a knockout skeleton of something
which once likely bloomed something delicate.

brittle branches and the whitest core.

a white blanket and three thousand shadows.

a few hours and three hundred pages.