A pen hovers over page, waivers, drops.

I’ve forgotten how,

words lost,

hidden behind the veil.

The remaining story,

rooted between the letters of past chapters.

Unembraced; uncouragous.

It consumes itself,

feeding on rotten words,

like a dog forgotten in a cage.

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