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Jan 2018 · 83
Paralysis
today a monster screams
motionless in uttering blame
these words held captive
by my sensibility

the instruments of dignity
seconds of solitude
a new voice bestows
the beginning of a dual mind

his shadow animated
vain and mechanical
he no longer
mourns the past
quietly he approaches
his prey
ready to attack

— The End —