A fading man seen once and never again felt like Jesus but melted away. Bubbles of noise infiltrate his brain and drain his thoughts. Shards of light stab his eyes like never before. And it's hard to believe when it all expands. The more I say, the less you believe. So I should keep quiet. Infinities equal measures the sequel. So you should keep quiet.
Areas in tokens. Non ideological solutions in rational terms. The lies tell it and we'd believe it if it were true. But we're selling your future away at our profit and your loss. Bubbles of noise infiltrate and we forget. Picking the towels up from your ghostly apartment. Why do my clothes bruise me all of a sudden? Losing youth is acceptable, losing ability takes time.
I would've worn my panic on others but it wouldn't work.
Saturday, June 1, 2019
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