day 64 . enrapture

ripped apart
from outside and within
as the rat race to nowhere
rounds the final bend
.

fear not it is not all tragic
for tonight we feast like majesties
on the savory promises that never were
the nectarous future that never will be
.

tonight we enrapture

the end

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