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Decompression like amphetamine retrievals,
 you dive into a sacred pool littered with ritual remain.
This is no cancellation of your vows,
 this is no redemption for your sins.
Nor is this a place you go to without vision,
 not a destination you’d ever wish to call home.
I am caught in the eddy of all your former fires,
 I am swept under the rug of all your cruel desires.
Lead me to some land so circumspect and without leisure,
 I will find it liberating while you were hoping for a form of torture.
Don’t follow me there, don’t even try to say you know
 what it is you cannot destroy.
I cannot live where you live;
You cannot breathe where I go for air.
I am not redeemed, don’t hope for any better-
You’d be so rudely disappointed by these results.
I came here of my own accord and I shall leave on those terms-
Those days of discovery, those days of learning and receipt.
Hold the record, stake your claims.
Don’t misinterpret what it means to me.
Don’t hold recollections of our hearts’ demise.
I drew no line in the sand-
I never urged you to cross with any misinterpretation.
You dream like scorpions crossing desert pathways-
 no malediction nor cruel intention.
Just a complete lack of ownership for your crimes.
And avowals of responsibility for all our ruined times.

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