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Ennui Sally


Hyper-focused your hocus-pocus,
until the sun began to bleed.
Bled the color from
my life, and all thatapos;s left
is grey, grey, grey.

Scratching and brittle
little by little,
convergent winds threaten
to sweep whatapos;s left
away, away, away.

This fragile thing
wide-eyed and tired
is crawling inside my chest
scavenging in left of the middle.
Stuck inside the
fray, fray, fray.

Thereapos;s an echo of you there,
bouncing from bone to bone.
Each pass spurning a wince,
causing a tear with blood pumping
yet wanting to
stray, stray, stray.

Heart-shaped contusion,
weary illusion.
Go and go and go away.

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