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All in a ball
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moon alignment (planet cracked) I use to write letters
To the people I love.
Now all I do is paint pictures
Of my disorders.
You went silent,
Now I feel gray,
Do these walls still stand?
These fingers are running…
Over every surface
To feel something with life.
I cut the lights went back to bed,
Spaced out into a dimmer.
I took a breath,
Then the earth shook.
I moved right past the glow,
Into my head so fast,
A tremor went through my hands.
Brilliant
This is incredible. It ran right through me, touching every feeling, every thought, every need, and everything that's hiding beneath false comfort. I love this to no end. A magnificent job