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I fell down amid the streets  got up dusted myself wishing  noone had seen how I have been wishing a path to light beyond this wrath to fight beyond  this aftermath  but nothing so far wishing for  the next turn after this heavy run  that can predict  that the fall can be fun wishing for lesser bleed that doesn't stain the meed but only calms down the greed within that speaks of being sober  wishing for greater stride when I climb down  the mountain of pride while I see faces that grinched  at me over and over wishing fate to debate until after the slate to be wiped clean from constant slaughter wishing pain to be part of very much everything so that you  aren't left alone under a sad looking stone  *pic courtesy pinterest art collection

Forget






Days don’t go easy..
Stare longer or Stay Shut.
Whatever you do..
It’s going to hurt.


Choice is dubious..
Relentlessly infectious.
Wherever you go..
It will give you bruises.


Tears are auxiliary..
With unavoidable reasoning.
Even before you realize..
They pretend to suffice.

Memories take you back..
The very moment you slack.
One Last time you fight..
To set your stage upright.


Collect thoughts..
In hand molded pots.
Buried into your soul deeper..
Forget and smile for you are no weeper.

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