by BillyPilgrim
September 19, 2007
Sometimes, You may watch Dusk settle Through a mirror And feel it to be more real By just having It reflected Upon something Other than yourself.
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by BillyPilgrim
September 16, 2007
Neighboring the Blue Gum Eucalyptus, Monterey Cypress’, Loom overhead. Junkies huddle deep beneath, Partaking in ceremonial sacrifice; Arms spread wide. Wide and frigid; Like mangled digits Of trees in mid-fall. Slapping, And Padding, And Slapping. And Padding. Thick throbbing veins. Gazing at the stars, Impressive assemblage, By mutual gravitation. Yet Isolated. existing in the Leonis, [...]
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