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More of an experiment.
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Barren and hollow oaks
Gasping for breath
Above decaying soil.
Roots lusting for the lush turf,
Which only a few feet away
From sunken branches...
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Orange-tinted rays float through the air
As the sun shines through clouds,
Who hopelessly try to defend the ground below.
The world shuffles down..
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You know.
I forgot what the sunrise looked like.
Instead,
I was only familiar with the
Dismal darkness,
And fleeting light,
Of the sunset.
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Slipped minds
Straying from delicacies, And
Savory taste buds
Swallowing the
Saliva. Of
Something forgotten.
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Visions
Beneath closed eyes-
Gone.
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Black feathered
Parasites of wealth.
Manifested epitomes,
Of ignorance.
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Perpetual swelling
And discoloring,
Preventing me from
Moving freely,
And leaving me gasping for my next breath.
I brush my hand
Against the w..
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Clear visions;
Of meeting someone familiar
Then finding someone forgotten,
Though they're not the same thing.
The pursuit of the forgotten,
To ..
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Recluse solitude among others
In a circle of pines,
To run away from the
Trivia of normal reality.
But you can’t get off my mind.
So I ta..
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