Gotta be a way Of getting out. ... I think we just sort of gave up on each other -- you know, the lovers lament and all that. The sun, the sun shall teach us. We will breathe in the light. We will crumble under its gaze. We will do all we can—before we see what is in its rays, is not a secret, but a right for all to give to one another. Even if we cant get out we can, however, make things easier. And these arent original thoughts. But the sap of this. I dont think everyone gave up ... I mean, parts are like broken machines that cant be fixed, I suppose. And this we should take into account. When living. Every fluid expression, every rhyme and reason, every heart belongs to one thing -- call it what you will, but whatever you name it, it will not shrink into your conception. Im just balancing between the walls, here, see, now. WE DIDNT GIVE UP! I pray that is the truth. Our will and our way, our being in its numbers, numberless, will all return back to a common core sooner or later. You know? ...
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 03:52:36 +0000
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