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A muse 
that loves misses ?
like strange defenseless kisses

And a sorrow that swells
to drown itself
in mischief

Dormants
that sabotage,
ploy and play

Loath
to love again ?
send me on my way.

Pledges
push fetches
out across edges

Fathomed
to a dance lingering
with death.

Blazons out
a rocket
in my pocket

Troopers
call it rent.

A cruel riddle
that hangs
down the middle

Shifty with menaces
and shimmering
tentatives

Hungry at sea
dangling off
an ambiguous key.



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