lost and unfound

the sun wilts
fading into the west
evening stretches
a long miserable dark
silently disastrous
in photonic displacement

life can be
incredibly heavy
dragging anchors
through wet sand
in a stinging swarm
of perilous dreamembers

carelessly navigating
the rivers of raw sewage
an infection of
incendiary disease
souring soulblossoms
in an evening fugue

tant de gens tristes
perdu et pourtant introuvable

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