Teemed with the memories
That once induced intoxication
Now churn up to create
A shuddery phantasmagoria
Thought could reside
In the Eden, but
Nimbus cloud fled
Flooding my whole side
Ran till numbness embraced
Till I escaped from
The aroma of grief
Residuum crippled, for life?
Ogre saved
From the hands of death
And redeemer
Lay hope to rest.
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