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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required unfortunately I rouse, incapacitated, fettered, fuzzily sensitising to my bedchamber, I ruminate and periodically deem adequate. eyes hanging with encumbrances, engendering the plagued gaze, empty and dull of scintillation that flickered out lang syne, inadvertently blighting all who love me enough to meet it with sorrow and remorse. bitter utterances resound— sarcastic, playful, yet it swipes at my skin, scarring, each reverberation swells the ache, once dull, now palpitating, degrading my ability to exist. repugnance laces my features, sewn into the cavities and pits inside I can’t otherwise fill; dentition stained, a miasma of decay, tainting energy emptily pledged to sustenance. my body a vinyl record obscure, weakened, aimless, and the community the stylus, passing over me, yet somehow boldly navigating my scratched shell, incapable of realising impairment is done to the core, ignorant that the music, even with perpetual interrogations “are you okay?” like a broken record, erelong will stop playing. diamond grazing integument unravelling muscle, a dazzling show, zenith of the symphony, populace vocalising and jiving over the sound of my wails, misconstrued to entertainment solely from my torment. severed sinew gathers in accruals of sanguine liquor. unseamed as the music crackles, fading to a somehow louder silence upon the tragic epiphany of my lacerated cadaver.
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