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You transformed to a smokestack of gossip
Burning down all we had fogging up a cathedral
Leaving a Whiplash in the aftermath
of high maintenance involved in wanting you
In the light of candles I see your sharp tongue cut like stained glass through a fog of untruth and half told confession
Blinded by the glitteratti of your ego
My face goes white in the poetic light
When you reveil a heart black
like limosine leather
I’m a supernova on a cosmic quest
I will walk the catwalk
to your infinity war
It will still end in dust and ashes
As with me that you abhor
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