...and we sink, and we drown...

[howlhowlhowl]

In these deep cells of restless awakenings when I must cherish nothing but these four walls in which solidarity runs through the follicles...I go for a stroll and speak to the little blue eyed boy who dwells near the well who shares with me about the rib cage in the sky, a giant rib cage that has opened up before him to show him nothing but the

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[mapsinsand]

mmmmmm

remember when you compared me to a character in a book.