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hold onto this price
and rejoice quietly
as your mighty empyrean
sequentially unites with
my tranquil oceans.
one endless path
of liquified diamonds
that slowly transfigures
into a leviathan empire
of straying fortunes,
fleeting echoes,
serene equivocations
and fallacious promises;
revealing the true remains
of your bitter reality
that all which is left
are withered wings,
artificial memories
and barren chicaneries
of a manufactured lie.
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YOU ARE READING
BEFORE THE STORM
Poetry𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖽𝗌? | 𝗉𝗅𝗎𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝖼 © 2019 |
