basking in the glow
of your admiration
no words to describe it
nothing
but utter amazement
yet
when the glow dims
a harsh, morose wind
rips across the continence
i struggle to build
from the ground up
and the foundation shudders
the fenestra of my soul rattle
and i sleep uncontrollably
i guess there are ups and downs
in life
what is this?
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