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Greyscapes

Beauty in the gray that cascades off my window sill,
realised my place with the birds, my place in the sky,
attempted taking flight, exhumed having already died inside,
...cycle of perpetual, propaganda, posed threats to fragile perception....
Idk, this weather makes me feel better
Written by paroxysm
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