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Malfunction

Malfunction  

my journey hath been 
a dusty road at best 
leading in many directions 
finding no place to call mine 
under the stars, I continue on 
nature ignores my plight 
creatures stare in disbelief 
that one has seen so much grief 
in a world of magical beauty 
once upon a time I feared death 
now I welcome it with each breath... 


ACROSTIC 
A verse in which certain 
letters such as the first 
in each line form a word 


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