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Leviathan (2)

By jeremy

A long gone hieratic call
Shook a faded muscle hanging to the bone of a little thing
It was shining in the avalon
Shining unknown color shades of his own
But he was all alone

Can you hear it?
It feels like coming home
Saying: 
In the cities
Theyre running around a leak in the ground
Dancing for the fathoms of the evening tide
Running from all the preachers and the leprechauns

He rose with the dawn
And he could see now
A leviathan in the little things
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Published: December 25, 2012, 2:09 am