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ha. as elusive as the the imaginary cookie floating in the center of the haze that seems to linger just out of focus. The thin-u-lo-nimbus; that rage hisses a white static in front of your minds eye. Blinding real memories from forming, like hot clay, the rage convection craps all over your life. Born of jealousy. Conceived from love. Where have you been looking, even?
» Posted By stillinbed On 12.28.2016 @ 4:19 pm
One by one, folding on top, creased and snuggling, bent and pressed against, they all file in, with headlights fixated elsewhere. Too hurriedly shoving each new piece to notice the irony in the spilling of each flag, tin sheet, and banner.
» Posted By stillinbed On 11.13.2016 @ 7:47 am
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transform back into who you once were. tattered and scarred, transform, or rot and seep into this new self loathing sack of once was potatoes that now serenades the shitty fruit bowl on the counter that endlessly collects crumbs harboring spores of molded ideas that could have only come from your fucked up split conscience. transformers or die. fuck you.
» Posted By stillinbed On 05.19.2016 @ 5:29 pm