brilliant man alone
tears fall with no one to catch
his fate sealed by love
treacherous mistress
cold, calculating intent
peers down wickedly
deep void engorges
sponge of wasteful emptiness
waits to be deprived
waving smoke rises
shocking gunshot brings silence
Death’s mourning dove coos
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