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Aug 2018
To languish.
To lie in wait, to wait in fear, to fear in darkness.
A prisoner languishes, as does a lobster in the ***.
Dungeon, tower or suburban shed; it's the silence, the cursed quiet.
Weakness and sorrow and cold and waiting, always waiting.
Run-on musings of a word. Hopefully a new beginning. Mostly practice.
Written by
Stephen Purcell
257
   Fawn, savarez and NC
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