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SURVIVING THE NIGHT

SURVIVING THE NIGHT

Extricate me from this regalia of word, regaling the constant sorrow of the nebular,

Intelligible ordinance of ordained stature commingling sacrifice,

considered long after facts and fictions,

requiem for a whirlwind, seeping into the cosmogony of whim,

churning implied on impaled contingency urgently abject,

surviving the assault on interrogating inconstant contingency,

survivalist inkling in detailed ideologies made of casualties,

converting the intelligibility of their consistency erstwhile demystified,

beyond the ken of instant quickening mobilization of things for thought,

tokenism of mitigation surefire intelligibility of antagonistic cadences,

knowing the supplanting of their distanced hosts interrogating the silence,

happen on the path of difference to be driven in all but unified intelligibility.

In the heat of night,

the dream will awake you,

and at that moment,

you will fly,

spreading wings,

and flying into expectation,

dulled and tired,

whilst still majestic and strong.

Broken nostalgia, applied to extrapolation's half held performance,

specializing the completion staged in underlying solution,

stipulated in the contiguity of a formless risk,

absolving immodest antics, remonstrated by the externalization,

distinguished by the composition of poise echoed in dance,

surviving the night.

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