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Circular swirls of confusion

Stay

Braid these insides

The restless beehive

Tangled illusions

Placed

Equally so

Disgracefully so

Shell-like emptiness

Comfortingly

Will sing you a sweet lullaby—

As you fall into

The deepest,

Darkest sleep.

 

F.

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