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KILLSTRANGERKILL
Weeps a desperate child.
Inside of the hotel room next door,
where the wicked sleep.
Brought to my realm of existence.
To my attention,
just enough to wake the beast.
The first thing that's needed.
A past thought,or feeling.
A deeper sense of spiritual design.
The next step,of reason.
A past debt,that weakens.
In order:body,heart,soul,and mind.
Peace,a dimension unreached.
Uncontrollable doubt that ties the noose,
and kicks the chair.
Wait till the grey of the morning.
Only to back against the sky...And disappear.
Inside of the hotel room next door,
where the wicked sleep.
Brought to my realm of existence.
To my attention,
just enough to wake the beast.
The first thing that's needed.
A past thought,or feeling.
A deeper sense of spiritual design.
The next step,of reason.
A past debt,that weakens.
In order:body,heart,soul,and mind.
Peace,a dimension unreached.
Uncontrollable doubt that ties the noose,
and kicks the chair.
Wait till the grey of the morning.
Only to back against the sky...And disappear.
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