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Crisp whispers wedge ways, Freeze in cracks of a cool mind,
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Crisp whispers wedge ways, Freeze in cracks of a cool mind,
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Dieing to breathe-
Conscience lashed with unbridled force,
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Spattered across canvas skies,
Streaking her horizon:
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Fading into pigment's affliction,
Color seeping in, intoxicating, immersing in clouded being.
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Engulfed in flight
Over dusty flames,
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A classic! Yeesssss! 
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Hands link near a fire,
Flames in and out of existence,
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Blinking against dawn,
We cling to dreams, each other,
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What of thoughts?
Feelings,
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What is forever,
But mindset,
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Black, white,
Painted scenes of fury, peace,
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Faces, masks, identities
Shamed, thrust into glory
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Looking out upon the land,
Blanketed by chill,
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Beauty of the season:
Frosted air against warm breath,
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A broken soul-
Clinging onto hope as hope leeches on,
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Blaze of intoxication-
Watching, waiting, burning path in the rubble,
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Graceful ease onto the dance floor.
Take my hand, sweet partner,
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Over her shoulder:
Peace.
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His gaze, voice, presence-
Slice skin:
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Reserved for the broken, the beaten, and maybe even, to some degree, the damned.
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"Elongate the song of hallowed days"
Scream! Stretched voices: Leave all in disaster, swept with dust.
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Hatred: pure,
Drips from impure eyes.
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Wave lengths of inability.
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Reserved:
Silence on waters edge,
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The tremors of my palm,
Written on a page.
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