Friday, October 7, 2011

allone

each more a self than another, each step away from my mother, each pray we prey on each other, each day has sisters and brothers.  worry more, worry more, with a morse code apology.  exponential inspiration biased and broken, Speaking around what is usually spoken.  Seeking the noun, in the game, for a token. Source of death diminished, definite life keeps growing.

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