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Old Painting In A New Collection
Alone again
so much of me, bottled up
by that creeping awareness
that I need more than my company
but I am easily dismissed
by the distance in the origin story
once a novelty attraction;
a monument
erased by the distractions
a disintegrated nude
whose lustre faded with time
so much of me, bottled up
by that creeping awareness
that I need more than my company
but I am easily dismissed
by the distance in the origin story
once a novelty attraction;
a monument
erased by the distractions
a disintegrated nude
whose lustre faded with time
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