In that blindest of darkness
When my eyes became depthless
Like kohl encased grey marbles
Someone took hold of my hand
And led me on..
A thousand suppressed melodies
Writhed beneath the loud hush
And the road turned into
A haunted and shambled art gallery.
Oh how I wanted to feel his face
An endless thirsty ocean sizzled within my heart
Trying to keep it still, I fumbled and collapsed
Thereafter I don’t know, where I was..
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