Where We Come From

daisyjacobsSpitting words into the void
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Where We Come From

by daisyjacobs

The night's sky is a symbol of how we're all broken.

A whisper from old gods, voices soft-spoken.

Shedding light on our eyes, reflecting a vast token.

The carbon of which made these double-doors oaken.

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