I don't want to make my case alone
For this lost race no
Digging up the ribcage from the snow
Throw me in the tarpits all the same
In a cold black frame
Cradled in the Pterodactyl bones
Overground and frozen in my shell
I can hold my breath well
Over time I will heirloom into
Something gnarled for you
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