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A lust for stop

adjust my hope against
blurred and staggered reflection
and stare at my shadow
a crisper, harder figure

I’m crushed by the visage
blank and cold and vivid
but I have to sleep tonight
and spite the distant voice
that echoes in bloody gray
a lust for Stop

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AP name ImirNik.

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