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Jan 2016
Black, shimmering dust coats my skin in the night air
I am one with it
Blending into the shadow that overcasts the entire sky

Dipped in bits of blue and stained in the dull hue
Neon lights in the distance are distractions and detractors from the natural beauty of this darkness

An antique stone hangs above our heads, but we reject it
by trying to outshine all the enigmatic light we will never fully understand
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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