Nameless and faceless. I do not exist. I could be anyone. I could be you.
I am what you make me.
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Eyes fill with desert sand
silhouettes on the horizon
shifted scorpion scurries
to escape this erosion
don’t let the moon see you
or the stars will freeze
and the call to hunt is carried
on the quickening breeze.
(Source: mister-selfdestruct)
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