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Better Worse

Been better worse 
still looking for that in between
but seems I'm cursed 
to live my life in reverse 
nature runs in mazes 
hamsters run in cages 
circular is a haven 
there is no rage there 
turn on the light 
the night draws
a square doesn't care 
but a triangle is always there 
see the air it goes inside
particles of dust absorb to light
colour blind I walk the night
stars shatter diamond bright
sound drowns the echo out.

©JM.Cole

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