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Numb
I am a dead man walking on a
stony beach traveling through
time.
Time...frozen, broken...
Stopped.
I feel nothing.
I am nothing.
I feel no razor cut my hand.
I see the flesh of a stranger.
No blood drips from me.
Just lead.
Dead.
stony beach traveling through
time.
Time...frozen, broken...
Stopped.
I feel nothing.
I am nothing.
I feel no razor cut my hand.
I see the flesh of a stranger.
No blood drips from me.
Just lead.
Dead.
Published 18th Oct 2014
| Edited 1st Feb 2015
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