Friday, July 29, 2016

Poem#42 A Bolt Shot In The Head

Its time to be free; its time to spin; and triwl
I have the space to transform and be something new
Iam dizzy; I feel like iam fainting
My system is shuting down
I cant feel anything any more
Did I ever exist?
My eyes open
I see another bright future waiting for me
I run to it and go inside of it
and all I see is beauty

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