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Jul 2021
you rush to start,
mad dash to the end of it.

it's your heart.
why are you rushing in?

siegecraft in the key
of lonely in your empty
apartment.

symphonies rise from the traffic
outside your bedroom
and living windows;
all encompassed.

same side of the building.
enough isnt ever enough.
B E Cults
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B E Cults  30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)   
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