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You are a crowded intersection Ebullient bloating, churn Bustling with acquaintances They know your name Know your way, but see you mearly as an impass Navigated with neither choice nor decision Route without resistance Path of least conviction A jumping of point Endeavors formulated; yet your corridors are never considered No exceptional exemptions Chimerical observers, are shuffled and thumb Fulminant prostration; muddling insertion Maudlin automaton corral An adverse opposition, preferring to evaluate you at night Your gaslit candescence reaches in all directions Ebbing lambency traversing space Conveyance of curious possibility Enveloped in your vacancy Swaddling spances; rampart wrapping Quarantined and completely mine Somber meditation tranquility All of my substance settling to a manhole center Shedding all my persistent memories Unencumbered relife; unfettered elation Ravishing beatitude exaltation Distracting detraction Time abstractedly trickling away Disecting rays of light clutching the arc of the Plutonian horizon Stampeding hordes in infinite single file lines Sieging you from every direction Like a colony of ants disintegrating a discarded carcass You are gone
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
Last Melt of The Candle Burning at Both Ends
You are a crowded intersection Ebullient bloating, churn Bustling with acquaintances They know your name Know your way, but see you mearly as an impass Navigated with neither choice nor decision Route without resistance Path of least conviction A jumping of point Endeavors formulated; yet your corridors are never considered No exceptional exemptions Chimerical observers, are shuffled and thumb Fulminant prostration; muddling insertion Maudlin automaton corral An adverse opposition, preferring to evaluate you at night Your gaslit candescence reaches in all directions Ebbing lambency traversing space Conveyance of curious possibility Enveloped in your vacancy Swaddling spances; rampart wrapping Quarantined and completely mine Somber meditation tranquility All of my substance settling to a manhole center Shedding all my persistent memories Unencumbered relife; unfettered elation Ravishing beatitude exaltation Distracting detraction Time abstractedly trickling away Disecting rays of light clutching the arc of the Plutonian horizon Stampeding hordes in infinite single file lines Sieging you from every direction Like a colony of ants disintegrating a discarded carcass You are gone
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
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