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Jul 2019
In the quiet of the night
When I try to slumber

Thoughts come rolling in
Like tides of emotional
Reactions
Like factions of the heart
Actions of the truth

Manic highs or seething lows could not render, could not decalcify the solitude
Of honestly objectified encroachment put to motion
By contriteness and conviction in my soul

To the forbearing completion
Of an undelivered lie

Brought to light by undeniable
Confirmation manifested by the silent ringing of the conscience bearing witness
To these ties

And someway knowing well wherewith it hides,

We watch and wait
For the Encroachment
Unobtrusive
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   Fawn
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