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Into life

Into this life you where branded

Pulled in, to the flesh of the world 

Escaping oblivion 

To fall, victim to love

To be torn by emotions, shaped to fit

Or distorted and squashed 

Fed to the wastes 

that feeds with ravenous hunger

To be devoured, subdued

excreted from life

◄ Sleepless

The Last Sirocco ►

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