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A New Year- 'Pomp, n' Circumstance'

...Time
        keeps
                 falling
a
w
a
y...

lost
to
the
cries
of
shadows' abyss...

As he sits motionless
in
  thought...


See,  he never wanted you to go...

Yet your inverted frown

t
o
s
s
e
d

daggers

into
an already tissue thin
s
Ou
L

Which shredded
whatever
substance
remaining...

into...

S
O
Le

Confetti...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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