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dusk
- Roie Karpo
- Aug 3, 2025
- 1 min read
"dusk
I never thought
I’d get another chance
I thought I never would
but out you came
tiny and perfect
exhuming archaic fears
along the beach front
of my pain.
I’d protected my empty place
so well
sand banked from every angle
even the most obtuse
with my hurt trapped
compressed and safe
under the strata of my existence
all incoming signals diverted
along established channels
with high security clearance —
but one look at you
and my defenses dissolve
like ice at the Dead Sea"
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