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dinapinx:

that’s the divinity 

of it its so easy

to say goodbye to a world 

just let the sad machine

flicker out after years of war 

till there’s nothing but polygon dust

and fresh static snow 

so hear the bells 

in a sea of voices

for we are lionhearted 

we speak the language 

but there’s no natural light 

after all its just a fellow feeling

(via port-or)