I refuse to comment, screaming "Damn, you can't you see I'm different!" While milling around the same false idolaters. Banking that freedom is only a heart beat away. And settling for something is just another day. Courage comes and then it leaves. Wishing you could delete the message you sent. There goes forty years, but we're still wondering where the time went. Feeling different is day to day. There is nothing in the world saying that you can't stay.
You bruise momentarily, yet still clinging to sights unseen. The height is the hi, Gravity is the fall. Smashing into a billion atoms, through the splat you can see it all. Heaven and Odin's great Banquet hall. Hanging gardens,Tokugawa's call.
Masticating on heavy thoughts. In the depths of it all there seems to be a lot. But then again what if there is not?
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