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Lifes Interum
There is no point attempting
to rekindle
a splintered spindle .
don't peer back
at the ill
atmospherical
rack
let go of the feather
you couldn't tether
within the turbulent weather
its no good looking back .
These prior images should no
longer glow
let them slip
let them go
don't ever believe deceased thoughts will arrive
they don't survive
no longer will they come
just think of the future and its fun
even though your in the in the midst
of lifes interum
and your between rusty strings
that no longer strum
you may not remember
where you've been
your eyes may disect
to disrespect
what you've seen
but still theres much
my queen
to be done
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