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symon-bernstein
symon-bernstein
American I live in Southern California. I suffer from depression. Writing is how I cope. I hope you take something meaningful away from this.
cantankerous they called me unwilling or unable & cooperation is the key to joy kept in bottles & silence is golden written all over paint-stripped walls kiss me so i’ll sleep the long sleep
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Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 4:51 PM UTC
'cantankerous'
“let sleeping dogs lie,” i said as the ground turned sideways topsy turvy we made gravity our enemy in our witless haste drug driven day crusades we became empty giants standing on man’s shoulders hoping to hold the sun “dream your waking daylight,” you said as the sky shook itself upside down we made time our enemy in your desperate rush forgotten frail figureheads i became fickle Midas falling with the rising daring to gild the moon “our pretty eyes are lies” we said as the world fell apart fault lines we made entropy our enemy
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Aug 22, 2012
Aug 22, 2012 at 11:33 PM UTC
pretty eyes