| Abstract still life rendered in dyskinetic gestures.
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| It was beneath a cerulean sky split by the midday sun.
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| Face down scraping macadam broken glass glistening limits vision to
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| kaleidoscopic prismatic shifting. |
| It’s only the end of the world again.
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| Has it come to this: by your own hands betrayed.
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| Concatenate: retrace the tortuous path to realize what has begun.
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| Set into motion spiralling out of control.
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| Unrelinquishing hostilities as if ingrained in helix code.
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| Third from the sun and burning.
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| What you’ve heard in the whisper stream.
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| Fail-safe enabled contingency.
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| Sleeper cells awakening.
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| Erupting from ocean floors gathering storms across all shores.
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| Ministering outbreaks: maladies pandemics to wipe the slate clean.
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| From creation of time mankind searched the skies for answers.
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| Denied truths inside organized religions to serve masters.
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| You’re born alone you die alone.
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| Earth awake: shake yourself clean.
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| Renounce, renounce humanity.
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| Wipe the slate clean.
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| All desire of all fear.
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| All sorrows all things held near.
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| To your heart to your soul.
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| Where it hurts you the most.
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| Trafficking in tragedy.
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| All tomorrows become yesterdays.
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| By your own hands betrayed. |