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Often mistaken As a neighbour To the roofed cliffage Of a thousand speckled Imaginings There is no beauty In the dark friends That rip and thunder In our shared Night sky Despite all our efforts We are trapped By the spectacle Of sadness In denial
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Aug 13, 2022
Aug 13, 2022 at 6:10 AM UTC
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Often mistaken As a neighbour To the roofed cliffage Of a thousand speckled Imaginings There is no beauty In the dark friends That rip and thunder In our shared Night sky Despite all our efforts We are trapped By the spectacle Of sadness In denial
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Aug 13, 2022
Aug 13, 2022 at 6:10 AM UTC
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