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sinithwar — The Clacking
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Published: 2018-02-07 14:37:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 72; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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The numbnessMaddening and yet comfortable
Is this what it means
to have my tea with milk
Fire licking my insides
As I gaze in a square full of rocks
My mind on a cloud
Yet drowning in the black sea
The flower blooms with such brilliance
slow to manifest
yet it blooms brightest
just before its' death
Was eternity worth it
Just for a hammock made of blossoms
As I breathe
I can feel the atoms swirling
A vortex of nonsensical creation
the beat of my heart
pounding away at the walls of my mind
pounding away at the walls
pounding away
pounding
stabbing
Like Needles inside of me
Stabbing at the walls of my mind
with the thorny beauty of a rose
