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Feb 2019
In the sky, I breathe
evaporation of memory,
the fading patterns grey
distorting visions towards the future

Cast me as a stone
into cataclysms of
dolorous clouds,
where the corpse of the moon
eclipses sun; my sleeping heart

I disperse into the distance of space
lifeless serenity,
where my skin disintegrates
and sets the soul free ...
into desolation

I, sink -
cast as a stone -
forgotten in the depths.
Written by
Matthew
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