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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1972442

Time grows on




Into facing walls
mirrored
yesterdays and tomorrows
vanish to infinity


elements of identity
cascade
down tattered fabric slopes
jumbling history


static electricity
fractures
once upon from ever after
and begin anew


time will ensue
growing
once more to extol
as age befalls


mirrored
Into facing walls


*Bullet* *Bullet* *Bullet*



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