I look outside...scattered driftwood and the trees across the - TopicsExpress



          

I look outside...scattered driftwood and the trees across the river resemble contorted skeletons perhaps writhing beneath a cold, gray sky. I look around the room Im sitting in and I notice, again, how the dust has collected atop all the surfaces...Ill wipe it away and in a few days its rained down to settle again. Theres a tooth which festers decay....I nurse it along and soon itll be so sore, so rotten that it starts to whisper the path of ascension into the Rotten Kingdom to the rest of my molars, and so on. And the spirit of the muck will continue to seep into the rivers and onto every surface and out of every cavity. Today....its hard to believe....Not Fade Away.
Posted on: Sun, 21 Dec 2014 20:32:24 +0000

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