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Shedding
What I was can never be again.
What I will become, cannot remain.
I wander as a husk, feed me to the vulture, fill me with woe.
Boundless is my reach, corrosive is my touch, stay yourselves from me, lest you dance in the flame.
What I will become, cannot remain.
I wander as a husk, feed me to the vulture, fill me with woe.
Boundless is my reach, corrosive is my touch, stay yourselves from me, lest you dance in the flame.
Published 26th Mar 2021
Author's Note
First "poem" in a year after loss in the family and other human struggle.
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- Edited 28th May 2021 4:45am
27th Mar 2021 6:09pm
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