All truths have an end standing on a limb how unfamiliar my friends faces look
The sound reaches but I narrow my listening
Solitary detachment
Mercury goes retrograde in itself, for itself hyper-real
Misread too often I need a latitude adjustment in a feeling, at a time of nowhere
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
All truths have an end standing on a limb how unfamiliar my friends faces look
The sound reaches but I narrow my listening
Solitary detachment
Mercury goes retrograde in itself, for itself hyper-real
Misread too often I need a latitude adjustment in a feeling, at a time of nowhere
