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Another empty minded conversation held in silence
My epilogue scribbled on a napkin 
A sobering dose of reality and the duality of the mind
Tied down with twine kept held together through the riggers of time 
Best if sipped like fine wine 
the inverted view of the converted saint 
Ain’t life swell 
Sometimes a living hell 

As the bell tones 
Mild groans as the mind pressures its frame 
Grosse collection of memories that are filled with surprise 
Suppressed by speech I learned everything no one can teach 
The leech bleeding time dry 
Under the radar scrapping by 
A bleach that digs down deep to remove the stains of sin 
Inclined to tell the truth 
Just the curse of youth

A tactician in fact please listen 
My words are superba 
Melodic with a hint of super sonic 
A tonic that carries the chronic chiller 
Extravagant killer hitting with a slight delay    
No longer able to hold feelings at bay 
The sunlight of a dreary day 
Simple appeal with the ability to steal your heart from your chest 
I’m not blessed just a crest of a wave waiting to concave 
Are you brave enough to save yourself 

Twelve seconds in a minute 
Grin and bare it 
Unbearable, incomparable, silent strong and sobber 
The last four leaf clover

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