Impugn shall if not your eyes are meager coruscations. Self-refuting, explanatory of its given berth.
This is the unsolicited onus of addressing it: heart rears static splayed, intercepted by
this question.
Stigmatize this if performance of, merely a concert. There is rigor stiffening the veins when ensanguined
from much gnawing of the uncontrolled sharpness of impressions. I think of ways to mend,
and when unable, means to bend.
Settle this once and for all and here is how. If perhaps an admission of something, let me see clearer
than this makeshift fog. Pave me a railroad somewhere, or house a station.
All of this waiting, all of this silence chastising what noise needs to be freed.
Pretend to be carrying a statue. Curse in a different language. Show what it means to be wronged
when the incompleteness of evidence merits a conjecture – this is your punishment,
to see me in false light and dislimn our quite fate:
it will be long before there is the clearest answer, the apparatus to straighten,
to muffle the sound, and put light into this beating.
May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 11:00 PM UTC
Impugn shall if not your eyes are meager coruscations. Self-refuting, explanatory of its given berth.
This is the unsolicited onus of addressing it: heart rears static splayed, intercepted by
this question.
Stigmatize this if performance of, merely a concert. There is rigor stiffening the veins when ensanguined
from much gnawing of the uncontrolled sharpness of impressions. I think of ways to mend,
and when unable, means to bend.
Settle this once and for all and here is how. If perhaps an admission of something, let me see clearer
than this makeshift fog. Pave me a railroad somewhere, or house a station.
All of this waiting, all of this silence chastising what noise needs to be freed.
Pretend to be carrying a statue. Curse in a different language. Show what it means to be wronged
when the incompleteness of evidence merits a conjecture – this is your punishment,
to see me in false light and dislimn our quite fate:
it will be long before there is the clearest answer, the apparatus to straighten,
to muffle the sound, and put light into this beating.
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