on deceit

death, dawns

a cape of maddening

deceit.

deception, looms

bestows, upon

being after being

clouded thought,

rusty and awaiting

dire renewal.

your approval, for

yet another, fateful

thought,

to re enter, your

center.

 

 

 

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