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vicariously through my mind

volatile observation suspended amidst reality and fiction, subdued voice echoes down a hallway of convictions; like a despotic fog blurring options for a swarm of insects who eventually finds way to a lizard's grotesque carcass. a feeling, in my gravel ribs, this might be a dead end staring up at the sky, an atheist's hollow vision; air and venom flowing through wires of flesh, tired abusive drunkards- returning home a mess. my dear texts~"what if, it's nothingness which spirals into life?" I am left in my bathtub with a glass of honey or wine, and the last ray of optimism, living vicariously through my mind.

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