Benjamin Posted August 4, 2013 Share Posted August 4, 2013 the shouting and passion gone and all of life's oracles ambiguous to the point of meaninglessness a clutter of words that made need and love the same suitors only with different clothes and the nature of a soul a small accumulation of memories embodied in a never ending flinch at the quiet sound of dirt falling upon a coffin Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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