Whorls of heat haze fumigate the air,
an ocean of dark and broiling depths
mirroring a bleak and surly heart.
Your lidless eye reflects the scorn,
a barely bitter taste that lingers
like cyanide clarity on the tongue.
Oracle of peerless enlightenment,
an uncaring nurturer, soon gone.
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