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A Nimbus

you move like a hefty pin on a rail, anchors lodged to every limb, like a guilt ridden prisoner. you strike at an impression, as if flightless, feathery. but your disguise is utter pain, deceiving. move on! move on! abandon your heavy ways. find a release. perhaps during a seasonal drought? i know some would appreciate that.

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