FATEBOOK

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Owl ‘s gaze in focus,
Black hardbound untitled,
Cellulosic nostalgic aromatic emanation ,
Swords of fate in indiscrimating termitic erosion,
Memory nostrils in choking fumes of bitter constriction,
Trembling fibrillating fingers daring the Pandorum Pages,
Blood stained fonts on dry-straw hued tainted milestones,
Effusing brined pearlets trickling for an absorbing deposition,
Rebleeding those reminiscent wounds , almost lying forgotten…
(TO BE Continued……………………)

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