The World is a Broken Line

Its a broken string
hung loosely in the wind

Its a rolling echo
the world on its chrome back

Its a scar in the sky
screaming a clenched curse

Its the edge of the cliff
lined by plastic walls

Its the dream devoured
in the throbs of an illusionist’s fire

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