| Credence for Iris
yet none for romance
deficient to hour
your impression lies cold
beneath unearthed horizons.
Leaving, Iris agitates souls.
Instance passed, opportunity dead
illogical romance
carved paths
on chartreuse planes.
Insecurities walking
resurrected, derived from these walls,
universal apprehension
Iris: potential to fallout,
to disappear.
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