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Nov 2021
i let my mind wander
and now it's gone
my spirit carried me on
till the dawn
indomitable

as i had become
the slightest of slights
i'm alight
burning through the night
to greet dawn

it's me and my dignity
it isn't a picture pretty
alone
you never phone
only talk in times of need
or when you're bored
am i the bad seed
a black sheep
another figure in the horde
Written by
Manx Kronos Pragna  24/M
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