NaPoWriMo Day 9

Going Over

Going over the flickers of the night past,

A trembling shriek slid through my vein

And my heart beat again with a blast

My feelings scattered

Rendering its redemption song

Like a coat of many colours it flattered

On the verge of reality it’s all wrong

The story of my life fills through so rife

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