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remnantal delusions within a dreamt possibility
if you became
my amethyst eyes
would had gotten dwelt in
as nictitating memories
if not the casted
incident lights
infusing diehard
bits of myself
on the brinks
of each
blinked abyss
Published 12th Dec 2014
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