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Chaos

A muddled magnitude of a mess,
Strewn over misled mixed-up minds,
Thoughts of disorganized distress,
Fraught from fradulant finds.

Chaotic clutter conciousness,
Clogging clear-eyed conviction,
Squeamish from this sickness,
Of confusing contradiction.

Mortal mouths dribble mire,
That amass in wretched wounds,
Eliciting fervid fire,
Of agony fine-tuned.

Longing for a little light,
To clear away the clamor,
Unveiling vivid sight,
To remove this heavy armor.







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