ceiling fan diffusing out
empty pint empty bed empty night
when your lover has gone
when your feet hit the ground
atlas cant lift it
the weight loaded stacked compressed
cant even get his arms around it
an age sapping his strength
prometheus chained to a rock
pulled down undertow understand underneath
his heart a feast
john the baptist cleared the way
into temptation turmoil treason
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