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Dec 2017
the marble walls are pressing in
and I can't find my way out
your question left unanswered
there are no clues inside my cage
and I know
that if I can't fit in this tomb
that if I don't adapt
            (to whatever
             I'm suposed
             to adapt to)
I'll asphixiate
a mcvicar
Written by
a mcvicar  F
(F)   
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     Temporal Fugue, --- and Jyotirmoy
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