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Periphery of an unknown allure,
Engulfing what I've left of mine now,
Diminishing the visions I've had of my future
Conquering the flickering soul of hope within me,
Slowly burning its way amidst my heart,
Making it a rotten hollow piece of flesh,
Those steadily fatiguing beats pumping an awakened concious into mine,
This gnawing dread marring upon me like mud to the sea— it's there, but it's not, hidden under the curves of the waves,
And then it comes at my slender skin,
And it faded, tissue upon tissue,
The ecstasy of mine at the moment is something exceeding the level of morphine's fatigue,
It's levitating,
It's an epiphany I've never endured,
A long awaited one,
One that I've been scurrying away from,
And it's the one I've died to fall for.
And it stealthily crawled beneath my skin,
Morphing me and my existence away,
Scattering all the traces the ashes left,
And lathering them upon the heavenly colored winds.
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Énouement
שיריםÉnouement~ (/noun*\ ) The bitter-sweetness of arriving at the future seeing how things turned out, but not being able to tell your past self. ~•~ //.Perhaps it's just some constellations apart, When, again it will feel-like home, Perhaps almost cl...
