feasting
on your wasted moments
you know i gave
feasting
on your atrophy
you wither
feasting
made of dust
crumble to dust
gleaming bone-white
pearly-strong
feasting
on your wasted moments
you didn't try
feasting
on your breath
your bone, your blood
your extinguished seconds
gleaming bone-white
pearly-strong
don't look at me
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