nobody whose who’s
****** bleeding nothing’s
lost or found amongst
swing swung sounds
and rebound where
nowheres echo off violence’s
clamoring dictum: to each’s own
silent stammering victim
no bits limit the need to share
no stars emit light without due glare
no atom resists the urge to fuse
no one exists alone to choose
yesterday isn’t tomorrow’s
friend forever, yet
if not, one today might wonder
when rain wasn’t
more than lightning’s thunder?
Feb 15, 2012
Feb 15, 2012 at 3:47 AM UTC
nobody whose who’s
****** bleeding nothing’s
lost or found amongst
swing swung sounds
and rebound where
nowheres echo off violence’s
clamoring dictum: to each’s own
silent stammering victim
no bits limit the need to share
no stars emit light without due glare
no atom resists the urge to fuse
no one exists alone to choose
yesterday isn’t tomorrow’s
friend forever, yet
if not, one today might wonder
when rain wasn’t
more than lightning’s thunder?
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