skull
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there's this jellyfishstuck in my headhe swims there day and nightand lights up the darkinside of my skulla bioluminescent, fluorescent jellyfishswollen and pinkhe likes to shock me
So many hands
My skull itchng and scratching
Pulling me apart!
(A skull surrunded by ands in picture)
Times has that your lamp scattered in your brain dying the Thabor last of your life: times also makes it is extinct and i leave you the death of his countenance.
It sits in hard, smooth splendor
There was a face here
Once
The wisdom of years and years
Shriveled down to a compact plastic
