Pen on Yellowed Pages

I like to be at the eye of chaos

Watching as the pieces swirl around me

Battering one another in combat

Towards a death that all of them will know

 

There are subtle patterns in entropy

Strands that start and intertwine and end

And I trace them with my fingertips

Letting their whispers escape silent lips

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