Weighing weighing lead and butter, slippery slope it's sliding on. Never knowing which side of the rainbow you'll land on, or what if anything will shatter if you do. Tenuous.
Nuclear blaster bomb going off. Holocaust great white and everything anew. Blanket shock and nothing is evermore the same is red is black is bleak is bare. Nuclear blaster bomb going off, who knows who will show on the other side of the great white fence (oneword.com).
I wish I could draw the images in my mind.
Both here and hence
life is but a walking shadow
That would resolve itself
- allie
- i am a liver, a lover, a giver, another. a friend, a foe, what have, you know. i fight, i write, i read, i need, i am, not sam, but me.
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