.There is a hollowness: shape without form.
Hallowed and concentric circles splayed against a canvasâ¨
Deep red, veins in hand with epitomes and documents of what has ceased to be.
What was leased to me...?
A dying light in fragile arms?â¨
An art amidst your victory march for.
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