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Sit and wait
Let it stir, Let it boil
Let it bubble up from murky depths
Let demons consume
The ever-clear crystal thoughts
The mind
Turning i..
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The sun’s rays had yet to finger the furthest
Edges of the sky
Just as a young mind
Has yet to open itself up
To the vast amount
Of limit..
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Starving for the poison
The junkie
Craving her dingy fill
Waiting with preconceived ideas
That now find light
In the dirty yellow alleyways
Ro..
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