A New World/Bloodborne

These grounds became berries—


a beast that blooms with slobbered

soil, viscous in exuberant earth


panting for the vulgar harvest


when my heels would come

along and juice the tension


from its heavy cranium. For


my own leaking realms, I ask

that it will to do the same to me.


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Hello, fellow bundle of nerves and flesh! I'm a simple little being who's half-poet, half-scientist, and all gelatinous chaos. Sort of like an illogical marshmallow. If you'd like to learn more, please seek out the "First Impressions" page. Thank you for the visit, bundle friend.

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