Micro-Poetry #27

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1:

The eternal blindness,

Infinite ignorance

Of thy brethren,

Astounds thy,

In the breaths of hell

Befalling harmony in twilight’s glint.

 

2:

Inhalation,

Annihilation,

The vice-grip of torture:

Grasping the lungs

And squeezing out

Every last ounce of air.

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