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The reflection of his eyes,
Dark and empty.
Pictures rolling of the sky,
Faintly.
In the landscape of his mind,
Spiders, family.
And the help is polarized.
I swear I've seen you smile.
I've seen you turn your eye.
So don't call me a liar,
Again.
Hold me closely (tightly my hand),
Never cease.
I need (comfort and) family,
'Cuz the TV is a leech.
(Just out of reach)
Standing on the isle,
For the darkening of the sky,
And the disappearing smile.
As I swiftly leave the room,
Sudden, empty,
Just as quickly to the womb.
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