Phosphorescent Sunday

Deteriorated hyperbolas,
And obfuscated sunrise,
The cornerstone of our
Reciprocal realities.

Head in hands,
Without wanting;
The other lycanthropic series.

My ontological but binary
Collection of cinders and ash;

You are here,
In the issue of a dream,
No warning, no head;

Just a diluted stream
Of consciousness,
And love;

Gushed.

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