
Life's complexities glide
within grey areas,
not a checkerboard
of stringent convention
Choking censure strikes
heavy chords
already surrounding
this sorrowed soul
A withering petal,
I drown within
turbulent condemnation
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Life's complexities glide within grey areas, not a checkerboard of stringent convention
Choking censure strikes heavy chords already surrounding this sorrowed soul
A withering petal, I drown within turbulent condemnation
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