Weary


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like a serial killer creeping
darkness stabs deep
infected wounds of sleep struggle
to the wake of the days
shock
white cold light
splashes my face
then noise
always distant
never mine to keep
not even the signs
as they sigh my passing
every day
every day
every day
there is nothing in this shadow
that you will see
as I disappear
the distance of me

 

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