PROPHECY

POEMOGRAPHY
Feb 11, 2022

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I AM 4 A.M. MAGNIFIED

FAR AWAY, AWAYS AWAY JUST DRIVE

ON THIS RIDE I THRIVE

SO LATE DEEP NIGHTS

FLICKERING BIC`S BLOSSOM LIKE THE NORTHERN LIGHTS

PICKING BIG FIGHTS

HER RED TIGHTS SPARKLE LIKE SPRITES IN THE SKY

I WAS BORN TO TAKE FLIGHT

WATCH ME CHANGE INTO A FLY

SPLICING DNA INTO SWARMS OUTSIDE

ARMED WITH KALEIDOSCOPIC VISION TILL THE DAY I DIE

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