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the noise / absence of voice / despondency in increments / i am a lost potential / born from a keenness unrequited / a torso of emotions below an aching smile / the tarnished know my story well they dwell in caves / inside my thoughts / they left a bitter aftertaste and then erased the rest / / i atrophied / / my scraps were not desired
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
The Noise
the noise / absence of voice / despondency in increments / i am a lost potential / born from a keenness unrequited / a torso of emotions below an aching smile / the tarnished know my story well they dwell in caves / inside my thoughts / they left a bitter aftertaste and then erased the rest / / i atrophied / / my scraps were not desired
markusrussin
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Jan 20, 2018
Jan 20, 2018 at 6:19 AM UTC
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