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The brick wall comes thrown at me

as I hit my face already covered in blood

Phosphor sinuses filled now aching

Misty brazen come and goes

When morning is here to mock

Those spots between the trees

act as temporary shades

to the waves of an irking bye

A needle's eager sting catches up

to carve holes in a perpetual motion

Tarbird's wake greets unexpectedly

I grow wings as tall as towers

My sight elevates and my skin hardens

Fingers morph into giant claws

Breathing burning tires

Misty brazen come and goes

when morning is here to mock

Those spots between the trees

act as temporary shades

to the waves of an irking bye

I roam retreating streets now red

My flight takes a halt in a wire's bed

And out of the blind she's timed it right - again

Dawn is here at last mark this succulent occasion