the notion of self is lost to concrete constructs
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a part of me that will always belong to the forest
dusk clouds char and burn trail of sky fire
train ride empty shells gazing into each other
bone deep cold winds crawl the flesh
light of the crescent the scar deepens
the dark gifts us its all without doubt or hate
sum of the universe spent in a single breath
before dawn egrets picking up human litter
spring city shackled to the earth in vines