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Sep 2016
The outsider of I am
Lays inside my ribs and trembles around terror
Lashing out with interpretation
Symbols and casts of memory
Dances for you
Makes your eyes grow bigger
Looking deeper
And deeper
Into the falsified feelings of fracture
That entertain you so
The disconnected stranger
I am
The unmapped dismay of futuristic undesired
I am
Relapsing into chasms pinned up by pillars of anything
Other than what I had
Or wanted
From you
Cath Devoid
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