Near Enemy Creative
A farce of course
Thursday, July 17, 2008
cycle of nothing
you are of the nothing
so nothing is returned to me
not breath not the warmpth of the sun or the light of the moon
and the light beats me down onto my knees
helpless to see my thoughts of wrath.
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