I'm looking at an object,
Disconnected from me
This object does not define me,
but when you look that's all you see.
I reject the association,
I refuse to be trapped by the limitation
there must be a gap...
between the person I see
and the person I am,
for my soul is concealed by superficial spam.
Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 11:21 AM UTC
I'm looking at an object,
Disconnected from me
This object does not define me,
but when you look that's all you see.
I reject the association,
I refuse to be trapped by the limitation
there must be a gap...
between the person I see
and the person I am,
for my soul is concealed by superficial spam.
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