DumeelcuntA Poem by Effector Prime
Everything around me is uncanny
Gravity is not the least, but Just the beginning Looking forward, I'm really sick of that Do you really mean it? There you go, miles away From your delivery already Fat and not useless Useful to only make my life hell Is everything just a vibration rhetorical with no obvious solution Overwhelmingly divine, you're Something else caught my eye I'm alone with all these effigies I feel new to my body Is this but how I must exist What is real if everything is uncanny?
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1 Review Added on July 29, 2016 Last Updated on July 29, 2016 AuthorEffector PrimeGlasgow, Theta-Religion, United KingdomAboutEffort Perseverance Courage Venom more..Writing
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