Sculpture

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Put your hope on hold
It's hopeless, she said
A cushion for regret

I know
I could plunge into this pattern
I could salvage the emotions
I could cauterise the passion
I could cage myself in comfort
I could eat the fruit of knowledge
I could taste a world of sorrow
Embrace the dust I sprang from
And lay down in the dirt
But I won't

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from bedlam mews, released December 14, 2013

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