February 3, 2012

Cold On The Shoulder

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......................................
Don't talk, Don't walk, Don't look my way, Don't challenge the silence; maybe, just maybe everything will continue as it is now. You will have lost nothing.
Deep down, so deep down, I want the truth to shatter you, I want every word that you speak from all time onward to be the breath of life.
I want you to form on a shore that affords a view of every preconceived notion you ever had, on it's saline way to the ocean.





 
 
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