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lost

beneath an impenetrable gaze.
i lay.
thoughts.
swirling.
round and round.like a thick ball of snow.
they gather .
and fall.
an avalanche.intense.
the magnitude of a canon blast.
yellowed.orange.blue.
nothing but a glass menagerie.
illusions and temptation.
rolling out of my clasp.
gone once.
and again and again.
it goes on.
the cycle of loss.
memories.
all gone.
a crystallised mirage.
frozen in time.

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