in the fields of elysium
the stars, the sea, and sleep.
Monday, March 21, 2011
a posthumous picture.
I am aspherical insobriety,
Dizzy from every perfect edge
Growing up,
Growing up
I've invested in
Stress fractures
And failure tests
For every hollow coin I spent.
The union is a shallow fallacy,
Common silence is common sense.
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