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As far as i can see
This can mean no good
Rivers like roads,
With a sea of clouds encroaching.
Can you hear the rain?
Its coming across the plains.
*Can you hear the rain?
How
Detritus beside the road.
*What have we become?
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
Oh migraine
You are the ****** of the headache family

Leaving me trembling
Wishing only to lay in silent darkness
My brother
In limbo

20 years
Of stasis

Someday
Freedom will be

Stay well
If you strike me down i will become more powerful than you can imagine

No seriously if you would just ******* you'd save yourself a lot of trouble

Oh well i guess your goin for it well i hope you enjoy vengence from the grave

Becoming one with the force is pretty neat now i can ******* universal style
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