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| PHOTO BY SI |
a lone disconnect
horns clamoring silence
wake us from the warm comfort of illusions
within the boundless terrain of a faulty conscience
a child's doll house
where naive hope collides with betrayal
where loyalty suffocates in the grip of retribution
where absolution succumbs to conceit
and a desultory suanter thus begins
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