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Chem trails of the mind
Mountains crumble to dust
left standing the two of us
consuming souls dancing alone
destiny screaming on a microphone
planets moving slowly past
fate all knowing coming in fast
the paradox of living
taking nothing yet always giving
systematic breakdowns lurk within
the always present whispering jinn
monsoon season has begun
nothing shall rise not even the sun.
Published 2nd Jun 2012
| Edited 31st Aug 2012
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matter-anti-matter alert!
last nikkeee-poem comment I made
was "Paradox machine Gun" --
then I read this one --
and it`s right there in One Dense Statement:
"the paradox of living"
yes chicken little, the sky IS falling......
last nikkeee-poem comment I made
was "Paradox machine Gun" --
then I read this one --
and it`s right there in One Dense Statement:
"the paradox of living"
yes chicken little, the sky IS falling......
21st Sep 2012 3:18pm
