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In a shroud of glass
Etiolated
Dismembered

Born from ruins
In a shroud of glass
Etiolated
Dismembered by time

Howling sand
Wind of horrors
Churning

Etiolated towards the sun
I bend I break looking for some
reason to keep holding on
my leaves wither but I keep holding on
 have little will left

Her faultlessly etiolated fishbelly-face
The muzzle of a ghost

And, pretty Johnny Appleseed
Via satellite feed
Tell us, who was it
That you then

Folds of flesh laced together
There is silence concerning his limbs
Who will extract him from his armour?

Etiolated
Macerated of humanity
Bowing

made will be erased
Do not believe in what they say
Do not be slaves of them; do not obey
Hearts brimful of dead emotions
Etiolated by apathy
Mouths

Absent only for a moment
I am ambulant
Cerebral cortex process all my
Thoughts and physical action
My face was ashen like etiolated leaves
Living with lack

frustrated by a compromise
And etiolated by a lack of light
You say obsessed when you really mean really preoccupied
Or just interested in
I know you warned

A stranger in my own home
From days to months, I've bided my time to feel her close
Now as I behold the city, etiolated, I can see this was

Distant, driftless
I hear the drone
The permeation
The unfathomable
A stillness, unobserved dismay
A hopelessness draws near
To take away
Etiolated