I am a universe on a flake of crystal fire in a chaotic wind. Broken hearts are black holes sucking whatever light is left to have hope for what might come. framing the mile of societal screaming around my mind is my room of no view. My door is locked with a key in it that doesn't fit. I'm in a form of being that is a shadow in a time of forever no more. What is forever no more has brought a cage of fear made of mourned what might have beens.
rws 1990
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