An eliptical behavior
Treasured as purity
Vanity creeps...
This cowardice
Not honor
Not bravery
The sandtrap,
Decrepit,
Of pasts her
Desecrated me
Interupted normalicy
Now, reset, I move
Approaching carefully
The unfamiliar familiarities
Stepping past, I see
My total ignorance
Lodged deep, tumorous
I crave truth
And seek my own breath
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