reflection
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Spring Cleaning
Rut from the traveled distance bars your growth from commencing. Sturdy boulder on the stairs hinders you from ascending. Phony woman’s tattle makes you prone to stupid sinning. Before you know it—trapped! Caught in a nonsensical looping. Continue reading
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Xentheos
From the outside’s a fortress of gloomed apathy But the inside is flowing, deepest of the seas. For thou can be felt, ne-ver to be seen. The guard of the cosmos unfettered me. Continue reading
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Xenflexio
No burn marked my neck as a shower of flames fell from the sadistic heaven. I expected to be seared but nothing of the sort occurred. Heaven’s wrath didn’t terrify me, for I knew the flames were illusion like the paradise that they promised. So I ran away from it all and I told myself… Continue reading
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Xenanimus
The flock, wayside, called the sheep. With men, in fun, sharing sleep. From there, they jeered, mocking me. Nothing, they know, pacifies me. Continue reading
Xeno Hemlock 