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Bodycount.
be sure to count mine
inside your bodycount;
i am emptiest of my
unused masks.
my feet have well night slipped—
my flight turned into fight,
against the army of my aliens.
though i walk in flesh,
their celestial sword is sharpened
by anger; an eternal bone.
i have no density
against them.
[against myself.]
be sure to count mine
inside your bodycount;
i am emptiest of my
unused masks.
my feet have well night slipped—
my flight turned into fight,
against the army of my aliens.
though i walk in flesh,
their celestial sword is sharpened
by anger; an eternal bone.
i have no density
against them.
[against myself.]
save me,
for i cannot save myself.
i am untoward and belly-full of intent
yet no resource.
it breaks me.
I miss a great lot of yesterdays.
I apologize for this.
This...spill, this mockery of what is sometimes myself.
A battle of myself against myselves.
More so, as of late.
I don't even know to whom I am apologizing.
Probably myself.
Heh.
Oh, well.
I thank you for reading, all the same.
for i cannot save myself.
i am untoward and belly-full of intent
yet no resource.
it breaks me.
I miss a great lot of yesterdays.
I apologize for this.
This...spill, this mockery of what is sometimes myself.
A battle of myself against myselves.
More so, as of late.
I don't even know to whom I am apologizing.
Probably myself.
Heh.
Oh, well.
I thank you for reading, all the same.
© 2009 - 2024 Masa-chan
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The preview picture definitely works, by the way
(and the author's comment - subtley heartbreaking).
This is "pro"
(and the author's comment - subtley heartbreaking).
This is "pro"