Lost Touch

Don’t.

Scarred with ridges,

Shreds, tatters.

Scraps in the dust,

Never.

Cold echo,

Chasm-deep throttled,

Resigned to emptiness,

Banished.

Curled in the dark,

Blanketless solitude,

Go away–

Already gone.

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