1/4/07 5:15 am.
two necks ablaze.
i collapse into.
opaque eyelids.
draped over by hair.
this is a shield.
the world around,
spins forth and i sustain.
caught in the glimpse of time,
where the human condition prevails.
the stars are my stepping stones.
through this lake satiated with void.
to reach the moon unharmed.
because this is real.
in my meaningless
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