Sleep comes in small amounts, nerves at their endings, patience and/or a lack there of. Shes not but shes not far, on the moon or in a star,lifes not over its just change, try and stay sober there is no pain. restless?
sleepnes wakens, ive bitten away all my nerves. tattooed until numb, still felt at the back of my wall. the one torn down, stepped apon. share endorphines, from my synaps to your dendrites. eat my girl enterance. volcano girls we are.
the ashes of it spread wide and far never to hold meaning again. blow my mind, make them shadows of another life, pull the grey mist and breath out into me what keeps us functioning
the ashes of the burn victim, ill her away her lies, he torment. or is it a his? such shadows i refuse to befriend, the shadows were nose sniffing is cheap. run to the fields, the open sky, open either, open rise up inside, i see and its true. in in in. and out into you, out into me. did you see the bird? envy of its freedom. my house does sit. and it stares. lonely
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