now
no water will ever satisfy the thirst that plagues our memory and time a vertical wall we climb headfirst crawling away from dirt and grime our skin is stained but it is clean the dirt and grime are on … Continued
pour la beauté de l'art
I tried to read a book tonight the words keep flowing by after a while I ask me why dim thoughts I cannot fight over and over the same bit I read for quite some time until the clock … Continued
I’ve sold my soul for corporate money yet I have nothing to show for it I climb up the walls of a pit but all is wet mouldy and slimy my foot slips and I fall in water sisyphean … Continued
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