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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #1914627
1971 is my birth year. I think I wrote this a couple years ago ...
1971

Le Futura Noir: Obsidian.
(damaging effect?)
Solitude without Isolation.
SoulLess Rampage. Stray
too far from safety, you perish.
Returned. Too much God.
Too much to touch here.
Eye shall grace these stones again -
Smooth from Eons,
washed over by waves
of Inhumanity.
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