Here lies a refuge for minds unitedin their sole complacency to go nowhere,as if they couldnt get there fast enough."Hurry up or we'll be late to the ..
autumn overflows roadslike creeping refuserefusing to be forgotten,visually screaming back at the worldwhile being carried gentlyto the groundby a coo..
Realistically this listless epiphanyWould wish me away given half the chance.But who would we be,To leave it up toAnything less thanWhat we manifest a..