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Illimitable Boundary

Don’t kill the light’s
Too much is left on the table 
Too much.
To leave

My life, the greatest fable.
Losing touch – lost belief
Tragic origins serve no excuse

Defended Resisted
Stubborn and vulnerable 
All charity I refuse.

Another victim of societal abuse

Not willing – or even able
To see clearly 
To unfetter and choose.

End.
Written December 08th 2014

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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