a torrent misma of sand raised up
hands of light piercing through it
the strange mystical veil of darkness
seeking an eye through one of those light wounds
hiding away
digger, cover myself
a sand mystery blotting out
everything I've ever done
a shooting glimpse of the outside
passing over the pouring particles
can only be watched
dug down
under my blanket
keeping in out and out in
real life passes by, behind
this sand charade of haze
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