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Pissing on him, but tell him...He's Reigning

It's not like you
are what he once
believed he knew...

So, it's not surprising
that his misoneistic
cloth burned  past
the flesh,  and bone...

As the sky washed away
cirrus clouds that overtly
peeked out from  umbriferous
intentions...

'Pon the truth of
a malignant foundation, brittle

and like crystallized tissue
it's shatters with little more
than a breeze of thought...




Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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