Castration by a F(r)iend
Your fear is tantamount
To poison, my dearest friend
And deepest enemy
Robbing me of self and livelihood
Stealing away my self-control
Till I am left
Powerless and shaking
Impotent
Shapes
Trees take shape in mist Like clouds do in scudding sky Beckoning inwards [Included in MH2]
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