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Delicate
Thread of pattern;
Held us, without reason
I tried what you told me
I stretched on your skin
Covered my head
I fell to the
Omnipresent fear
Of falling into a wallpaper of dead-
Non-visceral surrounding's drear
Protected wound;
Tugs at me
Dedicate a world
A season of imagery
To the unravel
Of this pattern
Smooth skinned-gravel
Scrapes this ghostly-
Delicate life awaiting
To endure depths utterly
Held us, without reason
I tried what you told me
I stretched on your skin
Covered my head
I fell to the
Omnipresent fear
Of falling into a wallpaper of dead-
Non-visceral surrounding's drear
Protected wound;
Tugs at me
Dedicate a world
A season of imagery
To the unravel
Of this pattern
Smooth skinned-gravel
Scrapes this ghostly-
Delicate life awaiting
To endure depths utterly
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