Chairman Of Narcissism
I throw words at pages, words at screens, words at air
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18/06/2014
Yours, Truly.
Dark stares
To light hearts
Echo winter
Currawong
Night fall
Bird call
One path for all.
Your beautiful
Fucked upness,
Periphery
Pair
Are free
The water
Swirls over
rocks.
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