Loneliness would become
a pulsing star within

Who's resonance is in you
as much as it's within me

That feeling corrupts
in mediums I touch

Because I am that broken child
Who wasn't allowed to express

So that covered - me bleeds out
In these happy bitter melodies

Shimmery scales flashing atop
an inky velvet sea

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