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Today a heart squirmed with free will-

Perhaps another delusion that lies obsessively still

to cheat a feeling, or cut the artery short


And make the strings painful;

Tears follow and come to a heavy press

like the rubble of war, rolling down the valley to make a mess


When everything is dull, it stares

and births a welcome change from the unrest;

it revolves around itself to collapse a chest


Into a Dunlin's murmuration

that carry the sadness with it, the sound of an emotion

trapped-cold and in the sea shore lapping the untold.


It's a hallmark-

dark and miserable in space acre,

Dismiss, it shuts the eyes and the heart altogether

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