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in
one
addictive moment at a time
the mind wanting to unwind
blues anchored in distance
scraping of the cruel existence
only to be left behind
II
rope burns still sting
swinging away
but here I stay
absorbed in fog of view
consumed in the beatings
that come along with you
III
unmasked heart murmurs
bleak as they once might be
reach out for one to see
where memories bleed
into night
holding on to what was flight
relegated to fight
calming need
IV
was it not anything, right
over ripe
poppies
injected at sight
V
conjoined at the hip
neither victim nor quip
truth buries it skin
silenced
comfort
letting her and possibilities
in
addictive moment at a time
the mind wanting to unwind
blues anchored in distance
scraping of the cruel existence
only to be left behind
II
rope burns still sting
swinging away
but here I stay
absorbed in fog of view
consumed in the beatings
that come along with you
III
unmasked heart murmurs
bleak as they once might be
reach out for one to see
where memories bleed
into night
holding on to what was flight
relegated to fight
calming need
IV
was it not anything, right
over ripe
poppies
injected at sight
V
conjoined at the hip
neither victim nor quip
truth buries it skin
silenced
comfort
letting her and possibilities
in
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