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Frames from Fumes by Braden Seaich

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Faltered, i can't breathe.
Altered, within your reach.
You speak so hush,
Internal rush, cliche.
This wild phase, this burnin haze,
Disarray.
Closing in, the darkness amidst.
Arcane we bide, to taste the youthful high.
Conniving taste,
idling space.
Slowly maneuvering, subtly drifting in warning.
you speak so hush, internal rush,
Decadence.
This wild phase, this burning haze,
Elegance.
Closing in, the darkness amidst.
Arcane we bide, to taste the youthful high.
Conniving taste,
idling space.
The fallacy of feckless dreams.
The flaw of our antiquity sophistries.
Anomaly.
Closing in, the darkness amidst.
Arcane we bide, to taste the youthful high.
Conniving taste,
idling space.

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from Fumes, released December 12, 2015
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