Looking for the spiritual. Up late tonight and the blasts are ethereal. Outside is dark in a world that's empirical. Wondering, wondering, wondering. Does anybody hear my call?
Doesn't make much sense at all.
Seems as though im forced to crawl walking through this marble hall, being chased by something ominous and also tall.
Somewhere in the depths of all.
Here I shudder , shake, and stall.
No light or fucking disco ball.
Feeling far off from resolve...
I love it! Sorry, I know you probably don't wanna here from me (a comments always good though lol). But I've been writing some poetry lately and was reminiscing about reading your stuff way back when and sometimes creep over when I'm writing something. lol sorry
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