Sunday, January 20, 2019

11,483. MOMENTARY DISARRAY

MOMENTARY DISARRAY
'Once that's all gone you'll be
on your own' : I felt like a
spaceman being given travel
instruction. Which I was.
There was a generational
divide that could not just
be wrenched through. 'Man,
just look at yourself,' some
voice was saying. In a caravan
of sludge; we crept along a
desert of reason and logic
that kept bringing me
nothing.

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