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Soporific nightmare, While I wander, Beckons for me to follow. Inviting cliff, Of shattered scribe, Dismisses my plain apparel. Where is the escape, If now is neither here nor there. If then is just a dream, Faltering in the dark. My Nyctophobia, Claims to be an excuse. Residing in a subsiding sky, In a silent ocean, In the wings of the chrysalis, Of my fallen butterfly.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
Cothurnus
Soporific nightmare, While I wander, Beckons for me to follow. Inviting cliff, Of shattered scribe, Dismisses my plain apparel. Where is the escape, If now is neither here nor there. If then is just a dream, Faltering in the dark. My Nyctophobia, Claims to be an excuse. Residing in a subsiding sky, In a silent ocean, In the wings of the chrysalis, Of my fallen butterfly.
co·thur·nus kōˈTHərnəs/ noun an elevated style of acting in classical tragic drama.
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Jun 25, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
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