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Reality Slips

REALITY SLIPS my princess slipped face down into a shadow stars fell down from a crown hallowed my heart narrowed absorbing bullet shells nights of dark moons absorbed hell a mind harrowed in false realms dwells reality slips losing grip becoming that shell sands of the infinite seem sublime and my shell will decline © Kim van Breda

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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