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Conscripted

As I peak out from behind
My sable curtain
I saw the universe cry
In bliss, subatomic

I feel you seep through cracked creases
Bringing passion with all its diseases
How we played is a plague unto me
Isn't that what friends are for?

I revise each bad habit
Into polar opposites
The stars and the moon
Harold your arrival

I push you out
Only to welcome you back in.
Written by Fishmander
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