Returning to You

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Petrified by own shadow
Shredded night
million streetlight shines
and I return to you.

I carry a blunt knife!
A withering look,
haunted by deception
but I return to you.

A clown in society,
exclude the perfection;
blunders justify my definition
eventually, I return to you.

Traumatised by mundanity,
become a nihilist
and cynic with prescribed pills !
spellbound, I return to you.

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