A Way Everything Away

A black whip,In the mind, taking everything away.A black sludge,Around the body, eating everything away.A white spot,In the heart, beating everything away.A white slime,Around the brain, drowning everything away. A black weight,In the stomach, emptying everything away.A black shadow, Trying to waste everything away. A fight, a void, a pushTo survive everything away. Letting the …

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Something with Feeling, Tragedy, and a little bit of Soul.

When objects break, we stick them back together. We hope they were as good as they once were, and when we can't fix it with enough effort, we find another way. Odd ways. Stupid ways. Low tech ways. Different ways. It gives us that fuzzy feeling of accomplishment. But cracks remain. The odor of a …

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