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A Conflicted Mind
Darkened mind,
A catacomb of empty graves.
In shadows confined,
I, the compliant slave.
Unbound and blind,
Tossed in waterless waves.
What good is there to find,
In hollow, inverted caves?
A catacomb of empty graves.
In shadows confined,
I, the compliant slave.
Unbound and blind,
Tossed in waterless waves.
What good is there to find,
In hollow, inverted caves?
Published 4th Jun 2015
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