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"Sliding"
I'm sliding down --
A thick glass wall
Slick and harsh
Crimson misery
Diamonds overhead
Stars out of reach
Glass expanses
Rising in between
Slick and harsh
Unrelenting
Sliding and falling
No transcending
Shards protruding
Upon the surface
Snagging and releasing
Shredding and spiraling
Someplace below
The bile billows
Upward in waves
The jackal's circle
Lapping their lips
Hungry for MORE
MORE in scores.
By Lady Lost
Copyright © 2002
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