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A Longing

From
Whence
A blue
Klaxon
Sounds

All of my sky
In a darkly
Cauldron
Marshal—
     Clouds
     Claimed
By gravity

I’m gone
I’m near
I sleep
I’m far
I flow
I rise
I cry
Did
Lie
Do
I

But
Off
You
All is
Feral.
Written by Bricoleur
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