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Michael McGuire
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River With No Name
Mornings bathed in suicidal showers, Adrift upon the bone-bending hours, Mirror cast an impersonation of me, Even I don't know what I'm supposed to see.
My life is a river with no name.
Meaning in function and flow, Rhetorical death-rattle whines the little know, Is the appetite reconstruction or ruin, We just feed the void with this habit of doing.
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In silent cathedrals of hope I lay my sacred pain, Travel skies of many days; the river pushed by the rain, Eternity is just god blinking and the machine goes soft, And the cell of a dream and a ghost in the flight of an angel aloft.
Deliverance of static motion, The dead end of the unknown ocean, Fathoms in this god guessing game, Drowning in a river with no name.
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