words from my thesaurus:
Chaos
Cultured
Lacerate
Apparition
Random
Taciturn
Dread
In the Chaos of my heart
I find a Cultured pearl, embedded.
Coating the shard that would Lacerate my flesh
An apparition of my old self sits as a shadow under my current state
Random particles of energy float through the air, they create rainbow swirls as they pass
the camel, a mostly taciturn animal, finds expression through expectorating at those of us it chooses to disdain
the pessimist lives with a permanent dread of what the future holds ( perhaps a spitting camel)
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