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A Muses Dimensions(Hunting In My Head)
Now waxen knot. Unravel like renunciation. Immense imagination is limitless; imminent. Anemic crayons into thrumming ink blotches alive; arising vast reveries poised to murder wild thoughts; do skin them for all they became; the quill stabbing each key,
I beckon with, to this written echo-
A reflection marred
by alien feeling
no longer
recognizable.
© Casper Gray
I beckon with, to this written echo-
A reflection marred
by alien feeling
no longer
recognizable.
© Casper Gray
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