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)