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Callous System's Chaos

cursed wraps wielding
callous contractions clustering
saucy smokes  smoldering
taunted anger tuning
rustic route rustling
felon feelings fostering

unbridled opening undoing
pulsing passage renting
vying passion puking

punctured veins shrinking
like nature's thrill
when tattered's fiery

callous system's chaos
blackout, ballistic war.
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Note: What's left of a smoker. What a smoker becomes. Inspired by a picture.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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