Bits of shadow glow
burning color blinking beats
like a silent jazz monologue,
the humming of the heart
Cringing rain tumbles
downward, slanting bullets
as they jet
in the wind's
heavy sigh.
Stinging, screaming, dancing
for a glance
of unconcerned eyes
altogether
Separate from your all
you curl and tangle as
you seep into the
stretch of
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