The Glimmer
Whispers from within
Monday, October 25, 2021
distill
I experience the concrete and distill it into the abstract.
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Tree of Life
I am the Tree of Life, living as one of Its myriad twigs.
Retarded
Emotionally retarded. One day I realized it. Been trying to catch up since.
Blade
Not a blade of grass grows or waves for me. Purpose is a concept immaterial .
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