you are golden still in my eyes.
music
we are trying to build
something from our pain
that can outlast our
corporeal selves
and render us
immortal.
regicide
wear your smile well
right before
the dagger
is drawn
to deliver
the final blow
against
the emperor.
empujando
all of this
is
all that we
are.
all of this
is
what we are
becoming.
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