(𝘗𝘖𝘌𝘛𝘙𝘠 – 𝘈𝘊𝘙𝘖𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘊)
𝙋ainful memories accrued, gnaw the stygian alleyways of mind,
𝙊rbiting in endless loops with aggression,
𝙀ntangling it with caliginous clouds, augmenting and unstable…
𝙏hankfully, poetry purges them gently, in quietude through an orifice into a
𝙍iver replete with words that never ceases to flow and overtime
𝙔ields fertile banks where gardens with fruits that heal are harvested.
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