timeless torrents of metallic screeching sounds converged upon this tunnel
concentrated figments of fragile skin flung down the path
discarded remains seek their timid sanctuaries
knowing homes split for sentient senses
our forms scream out; echoing excruciating absence
only pieces remain
Epilogue:
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