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Monday, 25 March 2024

I less.

Shudder for cover, the warmth of another
far below the canopy of ones sanity 
beasts roam with ambivalent moans, atmospheric groans,
where darkness envelops the rain like pellets 
naked relief for the symbolic grief 
as the unknown grows, to what only blindness knows.