Unspeakable

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In Cold Blood.

suspicion is an unmarked grave

unnamed

beckoning to be owned

by you,

despite

my love

she could not respond to

through empty windows  shade

shadows can be made

from the utter disarray

of disillusions stream

as frantic time frames scatter in

execution, leaving

remnants of their dream

lived out, but now dead

symbolizing:

the fallen egos of our being

underlying all the echoes

that stir beneath the breeze,

unspeakable.

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