Luminous Shit things have been said to be done, away with you! be gone! I cannot longer wait to breath watch on my chair, that crease my bottom has done, look at my red eyes, its not sand, its lies, its the ever tightening ties, that can never be undone, be gone! please, be gone, I have no use for words of compassion or relief, i can no longer hold on belief, no lesson was learned, the wisdom eludes me, and reason avoids me, like a vagrant forbidden from the common sun, i guess it is the cross roads this is where it would all be done, and cast away my heavy loads, and wave to it, afar, and gone.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Sep 2013 22:28:33 +0000
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