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Black Sun on the Snow
Bitter winds batter scapes
In shapes impossible to escape
Skull shaped camouflage
In shapes of null
Soul seeped into colorless
Shades of full
Fledged sorrow
At the edge
Of the world in a depth
Of vision
Dilated in pupil
Expansion
Across archways of thought
Expanding beyond
Thought
To
Thought
Ink blotted into
Naught
Deeply breathed
Depth
Abyss of endless
Less
&
Less abyss
More
&
More
This…
Whatever it is.
Published 27th Jan 2022
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