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Inhuman Chaos

Updated on May 3, 2016

Deleted for the umpteenth time,

Because nothing would rhyme,

The correct feelings wouldn’t portray,

And poetry would be in disarray.


A ping waits in my chat box,

In some corner of my mind,

There’s a call that says hoax,

That I keep pushing behind.


Coming back to the point,

I need to write without deleting,

I would like to reappoint,

My feelings that are depleting...


Yet, they recede with time,

They remain uncontrolled,

Yes, they are out of line,

They also remain trolled.


Forever after...

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