Euphoria

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as the night slipped from my grasp

it took with it my happiness

day slowly awakened

and memories once vague

started to materialise

a man cursing himself 

dwelt my mind

in search of a forgotten warrior

and a time where reality

didn't showcase its cruelty so vividly

he searched for a time

where birds didn't mock him

and old souls didn't laugh like hyenas

behind his back

ultimately he discovered a woman

with poisonous lips

a siren with a kitana for a tongue

the voyage led him to broken laugh

and an inevitable demise...

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