SimulationA Poem by Brandy AlexanderThe idea takes form and moves along Birth to life to death Repeat Everything between Is just so bitter sweet A dream A moment An expression…. I’ve had this now before And again and again The cycle never ends It never ends Never ends Begins again. One can exist exclusively in a state of drunkenness for
however long is necessary. © 2015 Brandy Alexander |
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Added on December 29, 2015 Last Updated on December 29, 2015 AuthorBrandy AlexanderNYAboutIf I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, i.. more..Writing
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