Sunday, November 28, 2004

Slumber & Wake

i Sit in the void,
with emptiness,
Haunted by the whispers of
what once breathed

everything and nothing;

IT is disolved;
consumed,
by its own
character,

by the Bitch
that Fucked with it


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