The theatre of madness besieges me.
Suffocating me with the methodical madness of
the mind beating against absurdity. But some how
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The belief of the dim-minded is astonishing. Last breath may be sentenced with unfortunate hopes but longing for favour rises hopes. Very wonderful drafting shared.10
It's hard to be a poet. Without the cretins (so to speak) what would you write about. Oysters make pearls but not because they're comfortable. Keep you pearls coming and take care, ric
There is no escape my friend they are everywhere! Lol exquisite lines! KW