life sentence shriek yourself into an existence, an unceremonious one; spend several years searching for meaning, living relentlessly displaced as a nomad or columbus - traversing, slipping between dreams; skin as memory foam (yearning for home in another soul, half of a wholly amnesiac phantom limb); lost between the pages of residual thought - at last, fold whimpering hands into themselves because this is the way your world will end. #singpowrimo9 #adaylate
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 01:24:36 +0000
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