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May 2018
the urge to see:
so many faces
to be forgotten by;


without:
a hardly worthwile
***** secret
    on the refrain
of the roulette of
power to serve;

just the odd
spontaneity, anonymously,
seeking relief
from the temporal
architecture,
and...
          occupying
a space,
      a temporal "impetus",
acting out
   waiting,
        modifying
the concept of death's
queue;

          without
a definite concept of space,
i have,
    no indefinite
             concern for time;

p.s. that "      ",
           as: something or other,
    to deviate from
over-stretching
          the use of metaphor.
Mateuš Conrad
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Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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