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Turn Shadows Out!

Trouncing boredom about Inside the skin With a sonorous rout, A short-lived win, An ominous bent. Oh, empty whine – Melodies bounce And plod, with rhythm And a polling pounce. Convulse and shout A piercing, loud Unrelenting sound. Oh, synapse … Continue reading

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