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Words equivocating the

pale flesh

containinting lies

that mirror a brutish facade-

brushstrokes nor drawing

Dissipate a futility

of a transparent, transcendence-

Mark. a ford in the

synapse, space- simply put

withstands the words

never reaching their piercing

Futility…


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