of late and without hate
a date to contemplate
let your mind create
unwind from the deterioration of your excuses
don’t catch whispers of spies
and double marmalade pies
extend and mend
to defend your beating breathless heart
evoke and choke
your essence
you quit making sense
now re-situate your mentality and debate
your existence
and minds subsistence
of a regurgitated forgotten sense
your skin has gone dense
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