Original poem: body

body

A thick and dreary prison

It is said that the soul is imprisoned.

A specious imagination

An uncertain story

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body

Telescopes are full of holes.

The stars spin in the breath.

The heartbeat fragment of the wind network

Slowly put the world together

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body

In movies, this is a good program.

Like a ghost.

Reverse countless attacks

What is the ending?

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body

A dreary and empty temple

The race between immortality and rapid decline

Swallow the sky arrogantly

Burst or collapse

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body

The wooden house is very thin and crumbling.

The wind and light at the crack are like knives.

Cut nails and polish frost and snow

Restore appearance settings

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body

Armor soaked in ice and fire

God pushed the coffin down.

Decay and degradation are like nothing.

Just like when it was born.