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Wrists snapped back
And severed through
With adoration of a
Higher degree, few
Will see such acts –
This blatant hell
Of tortuous will,
The rising swell
Of steady breaths
As fists unfurl,
And the quirk of
Subtle smiles curl’d –
And the pain of
One still-beating
Heart will course,
Though time is fleeting.
And severed through
With adoration of a
Higher degree, few
Will see such acts –
This blatant hell
Of tortuous will,
The rising swell
Of steady breaths
As fists unfurl,
And the quirk of
Subtle smiles curl’d –
And the pain of
One still-beating
Heart will course,
Though time is fleeting.
(I found a poem dated to April of this year, and I figured I may as well post it. I think I like it better now than I did when I wrote it...)
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(c) autumnicity
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