The misfiring of neurons within my damaged synapses are due to religious shrapnel leftover from a war that I can barely remember. It really makes me think - or does it? Who's thoughts are these? Who put them here?
Life at it's finest. I have moments of utter tragedy when I look back on the past and think about how I acted and what I could have done to make things related to the war better. You're a beautiful poet!
Life at it's finest. I have moments of utter tragedy when I look back on the past and think about how I acted and what I could have done to make things related to the war better. You're a beautiful poet!
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