you go into something eyes wide open...
still you do not see the arms of hell flung wide before you, you think you got it and you are in control untill you fall...then you realise before the ground rushes up to embrace you...that you never flew anyways...you just jumped high...so far you thought to hold the night sky in your hand ..but all you got was a swathe of air...
no trace of heaven
only air....
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this is a vision... places i walk...postcards from lands i live in... a purple flourish of feelings it is the grammer of my mind... written in the language of my soul... documenting the journey of this fragmented heart...
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