Someone called me a failure Ears perceived a clamour


Someone called me a failure Ears perceived a clamour I looked in his eyes He was partially blind
My five senses cried I gulped some wine Stopped to whine Watched a movie In my mind. I was a danseuse In diaphanous short skirt Twisting twirling Whirling balancing On my fragile toes Cerulean sky, pristine snow Watched the felicitous show Wavelength of mind pacified Emotions ossified Unsaid abuses grilled Unexpressed anger killed Smoke was distilled

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