dynamite when prophesy blows my dust
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not your ordinary eclipse the anvil of remembrance
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dark matter unmaking our daily bread
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going going gone the black of pitch
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unsheathing daggers your bones expose the lie
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one with Polaris and yet the amygdala kicks
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divisible by infinity all that could have been
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where your story ends I combust into a rose
*Published in my first e-chapbook: says the rose (Yavanika Press 2019)