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In between the light and the void
colors dance behind my vision
bones creak and joints break
just a normal day.
Colors dance behind my vision
hair of varying hues and lengths
bi pride, demi pride
vibrant and yet hidden.
Bones creak and joints break
the body of a corpse but still living
waiting for death, for a world on fire
a future shrouded in nothing but flames.
Just a normal day
service jobs with Karen's and Bob's
animals crawling and climbing all over
there is nothing better I could ask for.
In between the light and the void
I exist amongst the crowd
a speck of stardust in a universe of nothing
but still the most important person around.
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Brilliant!