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Apr 2017
porous disarray
evades the sulfite star dust,
sealing my sweat glands
a diamond's refraction is spatially separated in light. the origin of light could only be through the genesis of black nothing. the confusion of this is hollow-mysterious-confusion is hollow. and pure feelings boil and shed like sweat. I pray that the good sun beams do not dissipate, I meditate that they may globulate into a breathing droplet of truth- evading our lifeless enemy of chaos.
Written by
Vivian Grace  19/F/Norfolk, England
(19/F/Norfolk, England)   
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