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Surreal Similitude

The storm raged around me the prison of thunder and rain keeping me static never moving on as the lightning crashed inside my mind ceaseless recollections back in time repeating echoes of pain no place to turn nowhere to go no place to call home there is no escaping thoughts trapped in the mind flashing effigies of memory struck by time into imaginations of fear and like a babe in the dark I cry alone, always alone © JG Farmer 2017 Form: Free Verse

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