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AbacinationIllumination illudes in brief sojournIt pangs with menace, yet menace no less To grow or dwindle in fullness of time Its presence I welcome, yet oblige Hands pass faces in constellation Like evening mist – my old friend Blurs stars dripping in atmosphere To come alive and scribe austere And once again my strength returns Cold air fills lungs in debt This abacination Discomfort I beget |