freedom
dead and floating your grain is my hole shallow and unforgiving you're eating me whole disdained... hold my arm walk with me through... blood and tears saturated in me... complicated judging and oblivious drive the ashes in my house forgetting my name should I take your grade? disguised... who are you? walk with me through... sweat and piss saturated in me... neverending breathing... holded... secluded... Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 10:02 AM PST 0 • 10
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"dead and floating..."