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my payless crusade

‘the objective never
remained clear
clearly i am impaired
pity would not be the gift
to present situation
relatively unaware
of the symbolic depth
guiding this unhealthy daring
a wealth of slipknots
hanging as the gallows noose
waiting to catch the
assisted sight seer
vision quest yearning
recollections disconcerting
my payless crusade
into the raging oblivion
hearing none without
regard from advisory
limits a resistance
from any average
questioning the outgrowth
accommodates glimpses of the future’