(For the darkness topic please š she walks under a mirror sky. the stars are streetlights, but a few bulbs need changing. on a good day the sky reflects her moods, blueā¦ bruisedā¦ my uniform was blue before I was happy, then while I was happy it was white. a clean slateā¦ a blank pageā¦… Continue reading Mirror Sky
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industrial paradise
i lay upon the mats at night and wish upon a satelite and all the sun ive failed to see the bulbs become bright blinding me. chatting to the folks in thier distant green rooms with bread board walls, the gadget began to grow fierce spurt and crawls.