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Dec 2014
Dark metal grinding, stabbing static.
Aspiring chirps, and growing panic.
A glitch in the symphony,
a sudden epiphany.
The choir grows quiet, the church bells silent.
Absence of light, darkness takes flight.
Listened to a song by the M Machine and wrote down what I saw.
Mason Wesley Skaggs
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Mason Wesley Skaggs  20/M/Springfield, MO
(20/M/Springfield, MO)   
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