The grass and silence disturbed,
Disturbed.
The walk deeper and more disturbed
From where the warm light meets the trees is dis-
-turbed
Each ocean, hearts stuck in caves and
Girls enslaved in other countries--
Other neighborhoods,
Have all been jostled awake
By the intrusive stir of the
Era.
In this, as if containable, pooling, swims Possibility and the
Cloaked shadow it carries
To disturb.
Backrooms
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I wasn’t aware of the initial creepypasta photo or viral web series that
inspired Kane Parsons’ singularly unsettling BACKROOMS but it somehow seems
stra...
4 days ago
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