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Terror crumpled

Thrown in the waste basket

Answers always too far behind

.

But you

Ahead of the world

I asked you for

.

Well doesn’t matter does it

.

Not yet tasted

The same horror

Just to near you

.

These puppet strings are worn

You save me from the world again

Leave me flopped here

To beat a chest of dullness

Echoes resonate

.

Wood like flesh

Invincible

It’s all a lie

.

Yet despite the lies

.

I became

.

.

Β© Tammy Mezera 2016

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