A lad in Maine

We can all look through the lens that mends the unbroken bends light and make words that are spoken unspoken, but magic lamps are rare and genies are much rarer. When they sacrifice me to lust and pornography and the genie gets a hold on me I don’t think that I’ll care…

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Out there

Out there. Even as my pupils contract the universe dilates, altered states become the new rules. Life out there? do we care? we talk of and they may talk about lights in the sky or little grey men I’ve seen them here at night in Westminster, I’d digress, but it only suppresses the immune system…

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Loose ends

Complex animals, parenthetically simple beings. skeletal frames that hold inside the beating rhythms of life and life itself holding on to the frames which fix together the flesh, We’re diagnosed from birth with death and there’s no cure for it yet, but living forever doesn’t look like a good bet either…

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Internal bleeding

( ‘don’t worry, be happy’ ) Suicidal tendencies? thoughts like these disrupt communication alienate you from the general population and end up with you being wheeled into a private sanitarium or even worse a council crematorium. I never think like this and while life’s not always a bunch of bliss I’d rather have a punch…

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