In a perfect phase of symmetry
hashing out, confines of space
grating into walls these marks of moments
Bare fingernails
to the test of blood
and teeth
This arose out of nothing to reveal
a space divided
torn and placed delicately aside
Let's build these plans
into something spontaneous
with the promise of fertility
I can already see the grid
every step traversed
and reduced to rubble
Thread the hands through
intertwined and infinite
shadowed monsters
restrain
from breaking the
invisible pane
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