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Glass Seams
Unfortunately
Tattered become this chapter of life
This longing meandering of an escapade
This confided infidel of mirrored acts
This threadless oath thrown into air
Ever lost in the confines of the past
Buried away under all the laughter
Gambled and scratched like it's lottery
Betting it all in this losing game
Just to tear through at the glass seams
Just to claw at the skin of the hand
As it reached for what little sunlight
Before life went cold and dark
Lonely and unbound
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Celio Somerset
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