nietzche
The world ends thirteen times consecutively
one heart thirty six and a half years away from scheduled retirement takes early leave
two i’m sorry we can’t see each other anymore
three the sun unexpectedly explodes
four concentrated and constant contamination reduces arable water to flammable sludge
and leaves the summer breeze with the consistency of sandpaper choking the leather
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Posted on 14th February 2010No Comments