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I sit motionless Unsure of my duration here Creaking wood of chair and wall Cobwebs coalesce before me Rusted *** and rusted stove The dance of tongue long gone Shrieking creaking chair and wall Inaudible like all else I do not rock I do not weep Only sit and think Monotone present Color past Prime gone not forgotten Our thunderous aches Blood would spill sweat would fall Gravity or time Which has ceased it's draw?
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 8:09 PM UTC
Gravity or Time
I sit motionless Unsure of my duration here Creaking wood of chair and wall Cobwebs coalesce before me Rusted *** and rusted stove The dance of tongue long gone Shrieking creaking chair and wall Inaudible like all else I do not rock I do not weep Only sit and think Monotone present Color past Prime gone not forgotten Our thunderous aches Blood would spill sweat would fall Gravity or time Which has ceased it's draw?
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 8:09 PM UTC
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