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breaking day of autumn
hiccup
dawn of passenger
we rode by in fashions
cascading silhouettes
of serene environments
minus the steel powerlines
those tombstones of dead forests
cicada cries null lullabies
in the breaking day of autumn
tracing footsteps through the passages
of places where we've yet to reach
the markings of sold boundaries
binding blind civillians
from the casualties of anarchy
anarchy as absence
from transparent lattitudes
but these domains are nameless
placed in vacant shapes among dry landscapes
encompassing completely
the railroads of old maps
which no longer take us
back to landmarked stone skyscrapers
or the cloudy poison vapors
that onced hid a bright blue ceiling
resonant of skylights
blinking dimly
without ever
fading out
