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Gen XXX
How great the mantle
cast upon our generation
heat cloaking - choking closed throats
tied in full windsor vipers
Broiling beneath our husks
mindless magma melts
in double portions of demerit
claws couched in our thawing crust
How deep delves this dissolution...
lust?
Dubbed by darkness
we have naught
but to coil and cuddle
in self-imposed
cutting-edge cobwebs
of distrust
waiting...
unsated bait
with wet limbs quaking for asylum's thrust
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