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the healing power of renewal is like the brightest sun breaking through the clouds

a purgatory limerick

By Mescaline BrissetPublished 3 months ago 1 min read
Photo by Lex Melony on Unsplash

all doubts dispelled

in that one particular moment the sun yelled

yanked the mast

every inch torn apart, a stupefied blast

my scattered limbs gelled


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Mescaline Brisset

double meaning is my middle name as the world is open to interpretation


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