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I fell down amid the streets  got up dusted myself wishing  noone had seen how I have been wishing a path to light beyond this wrath to fight beyond  this aftermath  but nothing so far wishing for  the next turn after this heavy run  that can predict  that the fall can be fun wishing for lesser bleed that doesn't stain the meed but only calms down the greed within that speaks of being sober  wishing for greater stride when I climb down  the mountain of pride while I see faces that grinched  at me over and over wishing fate to debate until after the slate to be wiped clean from constant slaughter wishing pain to be part of very much everything so that you  aren't left alone under a sad looking stone  *pic courtesy pinterest art collection

No Words

Clouded poise..
Indifferent Turbulent.
Unpleasant noise..
Lurking violent.
Open arm..
Shining faith.
Broken wrath..
Pining stale.
The smell of innocence..
Seeking intuition.
Shut down eyes..
To avoid weeping.
Scroll through the scar..
One last sweeping.
The pain left ajar..
Invisible by far.
Still strong grip..
Avoid hand slip.
Eyes signalling the mind..
Scattered to keep together as designed.
Gladly no words..
Later you won’t find.

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