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ink blots, black, blotches
the sky, you look&
see, a run from

the truth
incipient cowardice
melts humanity&
ends

it on a

sour note, you dream, of rainbows&
torrents
of rain to wash the ink away, but
please its all so cliched how about you
put your legs into an
enormous freezer where reactions are
dead exothermic (are they ?)

before you embrace
life& its
omnipresent calamities as
gospel, with all its
godly
intentions of
nurturing one into
goodness ?



wtf i took so long to type one sentence.
look at it !

♥ XOXO ♥