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Potentially Pretentious Proverbious Paintings of People (1 & 2)
1.
Dismay sits like a lump at the bottom of my ballsack.
The knowing that reality shines a bright glare at a heavy head.
The rare and rational mind can understand the peace that we all need, but sadly the rest has no comprehension of its basic needs
and therefore it remains perpetually fucked.
2.
I imagine their nonsense mouths
running wildly over a silence
that was killed at birth...
I imagine them all too vividly.
That's what kills the soul
The imagination.
Dismay sits like a lump at the bottom of my ballsack.
The knowing that reality shines a bright glare at a heavy head.
The rare and rational mind can understand the peace that we all need, but sadly the rest has no comprehension of its basic needs
and therefore it remains perpetually fucked.
2.
I imagine their nonsense mouths
running wildly over a silence
that was killed at birth...
I imagine them all too vividly.
That's what kills the soul
The imagination.
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