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Apr 2017
The weight of my sanity was
like a feather sinking below
a sea of nothingness.

Into depths of distraction
my reflections ebbed of
the darkness swallowing me.

But when silence envelopes all,
I'm inactive of motion but at peace
within a shell of my conciseness
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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