Friday, March 7, 2014

Screech

Like concrete or cold hard steel, 
Reality; harder than a diamond necklace. 

-begin as a concept. 
Beyond the scope of reason.
Within the realm of thought. -

--To be ancient. 
weakened by the pain of memory.*--

To hold the world in your arms.*

*we saw stars.

Blood everywhere. 


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