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Nov 2013
Sitting upon this old stump
the middle of a forest
dampened with secrets
with actions
with words
with promises

A quiet place with such loud screaming.

At the end of every journey
I always end up here
Left in wonder
an itch inside my skull
a droning hum
a beating drum
hearken to the horrors
suffocate in bliss
ask yourself why

Flying voids and crescent catapults
slither up above.
This quiet place
so empty yet so full.
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Adam J Smith  Somewhere in the Universe
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