So Gratefully Confined

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Acoustic savior
Won’t you carry me for a while?
Through the dwindling lights
That yield the sky to harrowing frights

Strum away
As I wither for slumber
In service of bliss, opulence and plunder

Salvage this mind
In this moment, so gratefully confined

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Keeping the world immersed in stanza.