glazed 

Hot

Sticky

Maybe

Overly tainted

Temptation

Playing silently over the glazed windows of day,

May showers

Missing remorse

Of power empowering the flowering of Till, Martin, Brown, neglecting to hold down the protecting of slain sisters)

So then

Show them

Meticulously

Snowed in,

Hope then

All lost to when

Oceans split open

Bearing the unbroken beating organ of the Earth.

Unearth what nature gave birth to,

immersed in the last curse

Of day.

That hot sticky maybe overly tainted temptation playing silently over the glazed windows of day.

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