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Veridical Dirge

RareForm

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I've surrendered to this
armored abattoir.

Some sort of pseudomorph
Tranquility inaccessible...

I'm in quicksand:
Numb and sinking,

I've attempted to placate,
Only to be poisoned.

I've been eliminated
A nonentity.

Flying Incognito...
I can barely see the stars.
 
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this made me get my dictionary out

not that i needed it

not bad, sometimes i can barely see the stars or I think their moving or not there at all when infact they're as plain as polka dots. i think... or are they moving again?

nice work
 
Man, your lexicon does not stop amazing me!!! Abattoir.. I need to remember that.. when I read this the first time, I had absolutely no idea what this word might mean (boudoir.. or something:))).. but after i looked it up, the whole poem instantly got this bordeaux tint to it... :)
as always, startling mastery of the language!




skjalff
 
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