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Lethargy

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Lethargy

Waking in a

Concrete Box

Is not what I’d

Imagined life to be like.

Twisted into fetality,

Rising like a newborn

To a world of darkness

And distilled hue.

Icy stone

Moved with little

Struggle. Much like

The dying of the light.

Written by uncannynerdyguy

March 21, 2010 at 1:48 pm

Posted in Poetry

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