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phantom
chains
psychic
pains
shrinking
sinking
magic potion
drinking
liquid
binge
unhinge
reversed
vision
indecision
delluded
polluted
fevered
thoughts
in a web
caught
beautiful
tragedy
solitude
grief
out of
reach
halting
screech
emotional
sieve
when ugly
gives
outrunning
shadows
facing
gallows
false
bravado
spiral...bounce
echo
songbird
unheard
slow motion
warped speed
empty...empty
feed...feed
dancing fast
as can be
treadmilling
silently
lovely
mind
clinging
vine
climb...climb
feign
and pose
comatose
float...float
far away
remote
sea of
black
swim
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Martin Elder

Mon 20th May 2019 20:19

I like the rhythm and pace with this poem as well as the use of words.
Nice one

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