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Tying Up Loose Ends In The Cold Void Of Space
I have memories of a dream,
I am recollecting a prism glare
that fragments and jars my perception,
these shards lose sense and merge into one
of worlds becoming one identity
I lose all sense of intricacy
I inhabit this fallacy
I am a fallacy
the quill and ink extricate me
I am not guilty for my life
and oh what a life I have lead!
sole inheritor of the estate of us
Where to begin,
perhaps the sheer extent of this
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second birth in fiery schism
gospel of an illegitimate citizen
in this prison
I used to love and I have been loved
I have felt kisses on my skin
I felt the blood in muscle
loved and loathed the skin I am in
now I find myself sacred
orphan of a redundant line
responsible for trillions
cries, orgasms and sins
I used to love and I have been loved!
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