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Gray blur in my periphery Imagination or something real? Mystery solved within the hour 2nd gray form traveling far Home no longer sacrosanct refuge Peace and relaxation a distant concept Startled shrieks upon their bold forays Pervasive worry over their next sortie Fearful defense setting full of trepidation Will my fingers or their necks be snapped? Is electrocution—more humane? Or are they too obese to fit in the tunnel? How long will this battle perpetuate? Will the small hordes or large singularity win? Will peaceful repose ever be possible again? Or always interrupted by rustling, shrieks, and blurs?
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 1:59 PM UTC
Longing for peace
Gray blur in my periphery Imagination or something real? Mystery solved within the hour 2nd gray form traveling far Home no longer sacrosanct refuge Peace and relaxation a distant concept Startled shrieks upon their bold forays Pervasive worry over their next sortie Fearful defense setting full of trepidation Will my fingers or their necks be snapped? Is electrocution—more humane? Or are they too obese to fit in the tunnel? How long will this battle perpetuate? Will the small hordes or large singularity win? Will peaceful repose ever be possible again? Or always interrupted by rustling, shrieks, and blurs?
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33/F/USA
Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 1:59 PM UTC
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