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hi friends.
i've quickly lost what i thought was impermeable and impenetrable. several years and broken stones later, among the crumbled mortar, there under my feet lay so many rocky thoughts that once bricked up my very being now tangled up with grass blades...
it's the blades that used to get to me. it was the blades that i could place the blame on, that i would cradle til blood ran to testify-- but it's over.
time's run out
i've quickly lost what i thought was impermeable and impenetrable. several years and broken stones later, among the crumbled mortar, there under my feet lay so many rocky thoughts that once bricked up my very being now tangled up with grass blades...
it's the blades that used to get to me. it was the blades that i could place the blame on, that i would cradle til blood ran to testify-- but it's over.
time's run out