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Locksmith

By AAshesPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

A word,

A gesture,

A smile,

Cunning jester wiles.

Lock picks of inspiration

Act as tactics of infiltration.

Your own devotion,

That’s what will set you in motion.

Mindless destruction

Is a tempting mistress with one function.

What your mind may have fought,

Action that begs thought,

Divulges naught but result.

Without pause assault,

Portals blocked by mortals fault.

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AAshes

Learn, Create, Burn to escape.

Step into a dimension with no intention, simply a void of mindless devotion.

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    Written by AAshes