Sunday 16 February 2014

Another Day at Work

Day- 7

Date- 17/2/14



> To faint in the recesses of the known that draws from the stretches of my own consciousness, clutching at glycerined memories, and exhaling.

> To flutter around lamps illuminating the outside, shadowing the murkiness right beneath.

> To lift vicariously into weightlessness and drop gracefully through sleep-caressed vacuums.

> To be. To just be.


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