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April 28, 2019
By emfair BRONZE, Birmingham, Alabama
emfair BRONZE, Birmingham, Alabama
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I fall into the frothy web:

the stringy truth,

the sticky lies.

I crawl within

a vacant void;

averting all,

approaching aught.

The small abyss,

a sanctuary shrinking:

tightening,

and giving to the deafening roar.


The author's comments:

Amidst the chaos of my mind, there are sanctuaries: small, fleeting areas of headspace that I escape to until they're gone.


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