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Becoming Obsolete

Listening to my hidden self and footsteps loud  
and clear, feeling the madness of the dark veil  
in the naked expressions of my euphoria.  
 
Bathing myself in vicarious splendor    
lusting for tremors of imaginary love    
seducing my mind and becoming obsolete  
fraying at the seams in my dark boutique.  
 
Being born with a caul without purpose-altering
spaces reflecting empty places  
thinking that life is just a window seat  
looking out into the dark oblique.
Written by adagio
Published | Edited 1st Nov 2024
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