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Mar 2017
Duality of selves motionless in existence
stagnated in their reflections. Creating false
homes to burn there memories within.

Gleefully listening to the screams of past
reminisce, relics of pain now descend in
wisps of a void now vacant of vocal scaring.

They are of disengaged from their  essence,
but attain the husks of before. They are binary
in there  motions of hearts wielded to the other.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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