To Answer Is To Remove All Beauty From the Question
the embodiment represented a mixture of emotions. touch &
sight & taste (you must be joking) -- belief in the primitive
concept of merely 5 senses is absurd(reverberates against
infinity,each echo whispers 'distance')distanced from the sanctity
of legality by choice ;&punishment they give so dutifully,all
wearing the same drooling mouths- we take it gratefully/laugh
hysterically ,,which begs the question of Who is fooling Who
? : geography was drawn only seconds before our fall
into gravity, & upon our every delicate crash, it smeared &
lost all intentions. "it doesn't have to be like this"
medicated by the dark withered hand that has slipped inside
my ear that has my brain clenched in its fist. tolerated through
the fear of loss [i need ineed]
the brain is merely intellect is but an organ that will die just
like you(r body -----kaput) bang BANG choochootrain gone
insane, please get out of the rain /forwhat/ "well, i thank
they beautiful with they distant eyes- sho must be nice havin
each day a surprise"
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