dennis
you have the amazing ability to create disquiet, just by choosing a series of images with a title that tells the whole story.
yes, i am
disquieted
and whither shall i
wither
dennis
under your intense
heat
you the sun
all the power of your
orb
drying the water
the life from my
once beautiful
husk
a pretty thing it was once
humors escape it
trapped in the
dried
baked
dirt
fucking water me already
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