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Narcissus

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The dawn of a morning
creaked in the sky
Hearing its echo
he ventured outside
Out on the porch
observing the blooms
he noticed a flower
with the face of a moon

Trampled down plants
surrounded its land
Left standing firm
with a glare unabashed

Unsettling fears
crept in his ears
Uproot this monster
and break this earth free

Under weak weedy light
with a serrated old knife
he bent to his knees
to kill off his plight
Grazing the blade
along all its sides
a thought trailed his mind
was he doing what’s right?

The shadows of night
swashed back and forth
Almost cloaking the sight
of a corpse on the floor
 
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