the memory shoots through my veins like the coldest lightning bolt (crown)

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1.so mundane it dissolves like brittle stone
2.the memory shoots through my veins like the coldest lightning bolt (crown)
3.forty-eight silt filters under a pile of bones
4.please belie me with such haste
5.about to fall asleep perceiving extra dimensions
6.everytime i look at the clock it seems to read the same number
7.crawling through brimstone like a fire slug praying for incinera (throat)
8.an opium bath to seize my quivering pores
9.distant lovers roam the halls of my cranium