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Tuesday, July 28, 2020


The incessant attack
A slow steady friction
Leaves me confused

All my ideas
Ruined sensibilities
Left on the spillway

Invasive constructs
Slip the net of consciousness
Ravage and confuse

Savage ferocity
Permeate my unconscious
Like the swelling tide

Waves pushing forward
I succumb to the current
And drown in their trough     

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