Jun 03, 2008 13:10
Since life kills love
Why should we not seek death?
Wrench back the selfish parts
And leave the rest behind (closed eyes)
Expect more lonely ones who forget to expect less
For that our ghosts don’t come to life
should not be a surprise; but is,
Grinding, we are mortar we are shapeless
Bones indistinct from skin
It is the coldest place I’ve ever
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