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grey

grey kisses her cloud  
and I stand in the solitude  
under the barren span  
veined with drear  
awaiting to pounce  
on the lonely  

darkness turns up the dial  
exposed to the consternation  
of the damned  
life be damned  
as salt reaches down  
the corners of my being  
 
is that all I am  
a wandering being?  
 
purpose proposed to the night  
an offering of hopes  
too small  
I am too small  
under duress  
a starless sky  
wondering  
will there ever be light?
Written by JusTim_
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