Fill; [Avoid]
A collection of thoughts.
Tuesday, 4 September 2012
Leaking strawberries.
Vermillion serum seeps from the flesh
Grass did not sway
No haunting murmur
No breaths
No beats
All time ceased as absolution was attained
For none could fathom how the Moon swallowed the Sun.
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