Another drink
Another thought forgotten
*********
Eyes open the world rushes in.
Blink!...Myriad emotions
To much, Atlas, close them.
Still an incubus.
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Fetid flesh, constant now.
No relief.
Temporary fix. Fingers,
reminiscent of yesterday.
*********
Cacophonies abundant.
Quotidian life,
of joys and tumult.
Elbows don't fit.
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Fecund world for
the vacuous.
Pernicious silk,
assuaged from emery.


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