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Extrinsecus

Winds of unknowing
blowing through my
tattered memory
A clamorous howl
wailing in desperation
for understanding and
forgiveness

The well of compassion
dry and void of mercy
while reality’s fragile
tether long since severed
is left unattended to blow
madly in the tempest
of a misunderstood
insanity

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