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The bathwater is murky sad
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LITTLE THINGS
My perception in a dust cloud
Spiraling a ceaseless confusion
Spent in servitude of delusion
My perception in a dust cloud
Spiraling a ceaseless confusion
Spent in servitude of delusion
Like all tornadoes..
delusion comes to an end. Where it drops you off is the only unknown, at least from inside.
A lot of intensity and much to explore in just 3 lines.
imo you are an embodiment
imo you are an embodiment of love on a road of love to the destination, God who is love
You have a gift for pinning
You have a gift for pinning down aspects of the human adventure with metaphors that erupt and stun. Feeling this! Amazing.