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I was so ashamed after all the others had been shot killed off, disappeared: lost. I did not know what to do. I had been underground for so long eating bits of bread, rationing.
when you are so full... your footsteps, fragments of sparkling nets throwing themselves on dark slippery, rippling echoes, i cannot say what is so ephermeral about you forever breaking into
my face dropped like water, lost (no longer possessing any characteristic of eyes, nose, lips: alone) not knowing, dressed in shame i could not say, no words like bubbles
Why do I enter the same patterns again AS IF these patterns defined myself? I was so lazy, sleeping to wave after wave off my problems, feeling a horrible weight (a stone, a rock, a problem)
The world's no longer a veil of tears as joys uncoil from inane phrases and the heart opes its chambers through arteries of sounds it's never admitted before. Skies