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One walk of a glance across the street  
and I have a gloomy, heavy feeling  
in my shrinking heart which does not say  
rather conveys the stabbing mounting doubt  
 
if there has been any invention called melody  
and any discovery known as joy and laughter

 
also it questions do we still breathe to live  
or have we switched to having life to just breathe

 
A planet of redundant sleepwalkers or  
w h a t e v e r
 
and I am back in my room
having downed a couple  
with the blinds down  
and the sun hiding  
and crumpled sheets  
and broken glass around  
 
I have the Tee-vee  
for company as my eyes scan  
the streets for the millionth time  
to only see  
 
Gloom
somnambulism
embolism
w h a t e v e r.


Written by Whitewand6
Published | Edited 2nd Jun 2012
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