Plunging right in
Thinking nor 'lose' nor 'win'
Something felt like souls are closer
Science physics are scary things
While same things attract, other fly when they get wings
Flying away to selfishly to better things
Embracing warmth I thought was closer
Smiling and cooing, shrugged and determined a loser
The vortex consumed with nice warm glow
I did not know that it was melting snow
Moving forward forward, it felt so nice
Warm and tender glowed the bright
The glow that blinded, yet mesmerized
It shielded a changing turn of dice
All along while in a soothing warmth
The comfort lulled the killing strokes
Ticked the little gears and wheels
Silently working behind the scenes
Thinking, sorting, and deciding for later
Already sorting the wheat from chaff
Deciding if this was better
The glow still seared, the warmth still lulled
Till one fine day the rip tide curled
Lips of comfort were really snarls
Showed fires of different sort
Radiation and heroin snort
The vortex now a tunnel extended
Searing still while a phoenix was expected
The flesh now consumed through and through
Eyes looked ahead and saw right back
Now addicted, then endeared
Want extended, while consumption feared
Embers now extend a different heat
Dull throbs ache like the finest peat
Compressed and created over a million years
It cannot be quenched even by tears
The motion forward, the thinking back
Looking forward, looking back
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