Saturday, July 9, 2011

Start in the middle, since there is no clear beginning

and then,
you wake up.iT goes up and a memory cuts w/out pain nor blood. yet.

and she sez forget.

you wake up from the dream in the dream you die and you had fallen out of a plane and crawled out of the crater of your descent, dead, but the dream, and self, continue.

and then you wake up a zircon of glass trapt in lashes. something so heavy. and if will cd. make it so dead you wd. be, right there, a line of red.

and she sez forget.

forget. i had promised you always.

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