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Dec 2018
when I speak to you,
rummage through my
silent thoughts
and piece together
this fully formed consideration:

the notion of beauty
is an illusory fantasy
and realizing its reality
makes it an unrecognizable
nightmare.

I am that unrecognizable
nightmare.

z.m.
zm
Written by
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