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  • Reads 1,976
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  • Parts 22
  • Time 22m
Complete, First published Aug 30, 2014
And these words I have contempt flew out of me, myself. 
The screeching resonance around me, echoing all around me.
The face I once was wore was never again
For darkness impaled the light
Screeching of horror as the light fades away
Into the pages of bright
And the ink of dark, kept on rustling
Scratching
Painting those words out of my head,
Making truth of what I have seek
What was left was a book I have once discovered.
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Poems, thoughts and ramblings penned for the first draft of my selected works collection. Trigger warnings inside.