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Seanathon Jan 11
Missing the spark of your flash in the pan
The blinding seering light most quick
I miss
Not the way I'd behave when things would go amiss
No
I miss the fog of war
The flashing flay
And the feeling of victory
That most ignorant bliss
The spark
The flash
The flay is what I miss
Habitus
Seanathon Aug 2018
Telling yourself not to not
Is not enough
It's already a thought
Habitus

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