Monday, May 21, 2012

Voiceless words

People need more tricks from me than a hurried paramour could spin - tissue thin slivers of their time sparkle in my plate, cringing and shrivelling. Often I'm abandoned in barren fields of neglect and uncertainties, holograms with rigid body language mill around me. Voiceless words terrorize my numbness.

- Max

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