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Feb 2014
A dark blot sits at the corner of my mind
lurks in every room
threatening my peace
so hard fought for and never won
tip the scales and out it comes
stretching, bones cracking
reaching and straining
i have nowhere to hide
the upsets and rages off center me
as the metamorphosis becoming
overtakes me
mr center and peace is shattered
undone, betrayed me
as the heavy cloak drapes around me
all is lost
everything is slid sideways
an I must begin again
Written by
Hunger Dancer
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