Dust

dry and dusty

swirling dreams

cast aside

wrinkled, stained

tattered books

bound in sun-bleached bone

 

dry and dusty

hope caught

in webs of sorrow

hung in arid thoughts

desiccated and devoid

 

dry and dusty

memories shattered

scourged by fear

buried under sands

time worn and forgotten

 

dry and dusty

veins cannot bleed

heart and soul

worn and broken

cast aside

wrinkled, stained

tattered bones

bound and entombed

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