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Ouroboros

I could not accept,
I could not resist
Like a parasite
It lived on inside
Words we didn't say
Years which rot away
Another verbal complication
Twisted, festered, failing, left unwound
In pieces torn and frayed,
An endless masquerade;
Another serpentine reflection
Adopting faces in this gaping hole.
Written by Fishmander
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Author's Note
Summer is a difficult season for me. Thank you for reading.
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