The day burns
On both ends
The last chapter
Hangs wide open
The bland conversation
About rain clouds
My noggin gray
Steel blades drawn
Out of shells
Left behind me
Standing on edge
Dropping over abyss
Swallows and digests
My body soft
Pulls apart easy
Now being everywhere
I permeate atoms
Spacious frantic orbits
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