vigilancee, the rosy-cheeked poetess

the full articulation of myself


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Find alcoves in this dingy discomfort,

Leap-frogging each stagnant responsibility,

Learning the news of my old self dying.

Coffin condolences and express sincerity,

The tower tarot card finally comes to fruition.

Black-garbed and backing down,

In full submission to the universe’s vapid demands,

Prodded to just get through the day,

Hopefully soon,

I will finally be the full articulation of myself.

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vigilancee, the rosy-cheeked poetessBy Vigilancee