Withdrawals abound
Feet steady, fill cracks
Fingers on thin lips
Pull down the slab
Do not fear the sky
Hanging on flesh bare
Push deep, laugh at death
Eyes over cloud
I, an instrument
May seek and achieve
It, my challenger
Mute and lovely
The Ego
- Boquavv
- A Desert Oasis, The Mountain-filled Beehive, United States
- The third dimensional shadow of the fourth dimensional series of events that make up my life as a whole.
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