Seemingly indifferent, she said: keep your sidelines rolling through the park, lunatic strolling, tongue-a-waving lagging lolling,
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The Writings On My Hand
I glanced at my right hand as I sat in Government class. Perplexing symobols danced around my skin. I wonderdered… Am I hallucinating?
Futility
Standing amid the crush and throng of the human spool, there can be no redemption, no salvation. There is only yawning, gaping disappointment and frustration to fill our selfmade cells; even the emergent order of the inchoate ungulate masses cannot satisfy reason. What is this thing we yearn for? How can we yearn and strive… Continue reading Futility