There is
a certain smile
that is
the very essence of me.
Only two
have seen it spread
in a
slipping, sloping salvation.
poetic
circuitry made easy
to
witness effortlessness.
All
falls realized and perfect.
And this
smile is Good Morning
to Cloak
of Death and Righteous Reverie.
Together,
one heart burning.
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