by Unknown
Jan 2011 194 Views 0 comments
divining rod
I wander this restless road
with nowhere to go
under a sky blazing with certainty
scorching these withered tired limbs
I sip from my conscience here
in this land of no water only rock
in a moment i imagine I gulp it all down
drowning in existential foreplay
but i lack that perfect ambition
and so I plod on dying of thirst
with nowhere to go
under a sky blazing with certainty
scorching these withered tired limbs
I sip from my conscience here
in this land of no water only rock
in a moment i imagine I gulp it all down
drowning in existential foreplay
but i lack that perfect ambition
and so I plod on dying of thirst
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Posted: Jan 2011
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