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Volcanic orbits wasted of sculptured fat
Burned in failure's fire
Your listless gaze pleads with me
To offer a clue
We both know your cancer
Sneaks about within you
Evading my mortal knife
On this day as dusk settles
With its flippant breach of faith
In this inhospitable hospice place
I visit you with apology
Faint on my awkward tongue
Pain claws your innards
Casting you closer to your fate
Even as my narcotic needle
Bites with a measure of reprieve
Your eyes flutter now
Eternity approaches within inches
And
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