all was at peace
until you probed
the firbidden and unperturbed recesses
of life's essence
and the smile which once
lit your face
became
contorted resorted
distorted to the
streamlines of
an oblivious cacophony
all was at peace
but now the passions veiling
your soulscape
shivers wildly
in a frenzy of discordant monologues.
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