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Now as these pinpricks stricken more deeply
A defense measure can actually harm us;
If it discovers the internal root of a scream
There will be more gashes upon turning cheek.
The only treasure which shall remain hidden
Is buried panic yielded from perplexing dreams,
As the heart reels in its own out-of-body experience
...Since being left flat lined in such a revolt.
How does this happen? Those overdosing on boredom
May ask, but unchallenged spectators needn't know
Of the silence, becoming another Sonoran ambush
As Diamondback's hiss leaves the nomadic in a daze
Under deserted sky, straddling massive dunes with
Nothing more than torn shirt on their back
And an imperfect equilibrium, which the discredited
Often rely. Those double-crossed by another's words
Have no advice to share, while breaking the rules
That must comply. Never leave something positive
Unfinished before being cordially invited~ to expire.
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You do very well at expressing yourself...I really enjoy the "flavor" of your work!
ReplyDeleteThank you for reading Gail, I'm still trying to figure out this sie ;)
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