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'Brittle Bones'

I am wise, yet far too dumb
I feel powerful, but so weak

So aloof, yet stilled, aplomb
I'm far down, but at my peak

Full of passion, I feel nothing
Seeping with give, want all I take

Calm as a whisper, livid if raked
I'm a portrait of access yet, with so much excess
I'm bound to break...plummeting into a wretched mess...
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