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Kopter Zero Jun 2016
It drives itself through,
Penetrating flesh and bone;
The pain now owns me.
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
Not enough to die;
I must create a new life
From my former self
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
Wait, I said, what's this?
Haven't I given enough?
No, she said, not yet.
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
Counting on fingers,
As the tide recedes away,
Making my escape.
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
I am pushed around
Waves and rocks and tentacles
I float, I tumble
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
Not simple, not this.
Inexplicably puzzling,
The ways of the heart
Kopter Zero Jun 2016
The past me, a fool
Present me, wanders about
Future me, save us!
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