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Jul 2019
there's down within the walls
quiet in space
a mirror to the dying sun
blindly gasping before all has fallen

there's down within the walls
quilted with wilted hollowness
and shivers dance without sound
without windows it has only grown

there's down within the walls
and all stays for keepsake
no entrance and no escape
gravity has risen

emptiness clung to the down
and reverberated within confinement
in search, but still knowing it's only destination
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