Cycle
I was gonna throw this away as I was never happy with. But I found this bit.
Here you go.
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This morning is cold
A lapse of thought surrounds
Dry throat
Skin cracks
I'm breaking again
Shadow brings a thin sheet to wrap
Reflective light preaches truth
The host controls the masquerade
It possesses again
The sun overlooks
Recieve awkward looks
Whispers taunts grins
They're judging again
Frail bones tremble
Earache fights melodic medic
I did try
Were seeking again
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Don't worry if I write checks, I write rhymes.
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