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  • 03-06-2017 12:53pm
    #1
    Masterofballs
    Registered Users Posts: 35 ✭


    Down a tube, they go
    spiraling down, scraping by sides
    living is for others,
    the mouse and the cat
    who wins? It doesn't really matter.

    This field, long and slender,
    its beautiful in darkness and matter
    the hue, the sound, the screeches,
    what wont they say? I don't dare say it either.

    When we fall there is a hopefulness
    a freedom, nothing else can matter,
    nothing does.

    And the legs in union with nothing
    stepping on clouds,
    the cracks are not there, well because they are not there,
    and this dream, unreachable, unworthy and a fragment of nothing.
    Still we fold our arms, still we protect ourselves from being the broken vase.

    The glue and the riddle,
    putting one back together, where does one begin?
    on the table of course, piece by piece,
    little broken fragments, little cracks that will never repair.

    But whats important is that it does not leak.


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