In the quite noise,

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In the rhythm that slashed my blood

I stood the time that lashed at me

In the music that whipped my face

I stood the mutiny that ripped out at me

In the melancholy that drowned me alive

I withstood the writhing wounds inside…

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Published July 29, 2021