A lazy lamp with murky glow
Shines with an imperceptible beam
That swallows me in putrid tongues
And burns within a feverish fire
Of seven thousand suns
And my hollow heart absorbs
Every inch of it
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Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].