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Title: Invidia Author: TakeThisBloodForInk
Where to the well-forgotten guides? In shrinking times as these, they only wish no more If all prospects cannot deceive the third eye To rip ambitions from the thickened air Widows weaving veils of burning Sun by the evening Moon The letting slows as the heart palpitates So too prominent the darkening waters Sickly green with the virtues of common men Tides recede and I the only left to follow Sinking, do I lower my lips to drink once again? Lie and cheat thirst below the emerald waves While they, lavishly thieving the broken streets Cry at the cost to face many other fears Withered, the undertow pulls at the senses Or breaks along the shore’s jagged teeth Rogue and oppressive, I only wish to pass in time Comments on "Invidia"
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