Felonious Bliss

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Felonious Bliss

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Beautifully scraped out my layers
Torn apart by the agony beneath
Stitching up wounds, none intended
"That rapturous route" none left unsaid

Twitched up lips, a loved masquerade
Running streams, a condemned sight
Miserably climbing, the deserted hills
Yet the frosty wind, runs down the spine

The enraged pyre, snuffed out ages ago
The illicit ashes, choking out lives
Felonious bliss, an abhorrent obstacle
Affirming the affliction, to be a blessing in disguise 

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