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A short poem that I originally posted on my tumblr.

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If I forsook the
syllogistic plains
of solitude
and returned to the stars,
would you even know me?
If you cut me open
and sand
poured out
in burning waves,
would you bow your head
and weep
to find my life force
gone?

And,
finding me empty,
would you lower
me into the roiling sea
of your illogic
until the waves
battered down the
structured walls
of my stronghold,
leaving me
raw
and exposed?

In the end
it matters not.

I will not think of you again.

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