bitter oblivion;
it stretches
casting the walls thin
because the air is tight
and fighting becomes
a constant struggle;
desperation
while in the midst of
scattered thoughts
connections are still there
winding their way in between
veins that shone like rainbows
while the paperthin walls
slowly fall all around
cemented, vague
deperation rising slowly through
that conformed lenses
concave; convex
moderated
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