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Distant

Hemmed in and drowning
underground and howling
a hollow moon rises
over a faithless horizon
I wander on
heartless and blinded
a cloudy sky a starless night
black confounds til sunrise
comes around I don't exist
I'm windowless
a distant dusty mist.

©JM.Cole

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