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 |    10k views, 2x BestPoetryCollection. A nothing from nowhere cast words to a world wide wind |
Your mood music, viral, could infect a cavernous soul incepting, deceiving itself, believing you know the lonely exist. I feel your breathing, filling an empty one dreaming. Glowing is on the horizon, nearing a lone survivor. Wind whips sand into this artificial eye. How can I cry for a hologram interceding? Beached beneath neon palms, flashing, waving in dark, blasted heat-breezes gust a thin one down cement divides — luminous, painted, remind where to find a crosswalk. There’s nowhere to hide. Reflecting glass decides. Echoes. Dreams. Echoes. Screams. Soft… I’m not here. I was never here. I don’t exist. Words persist — words I resist. Why insist anything should be meaningful, at all? It’s what you want to say, I have inferred. 6.23.22 t.26.22 incepted |
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