Wednesday, September 7, 2011

untitled

the world is a symphony of unfinished harmonies.
the cities bustle with walking shadows, our footsteps swallowed by noise.
this life is a fantasy folded in half and stapled shut.

ghost

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  1. Phil PlasmaSeptember 7, 2011 at 11:12 AM

    the world is half bakedthe cities cringe effortlesslythis life does not allow for a sufficient number of naps.

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