Jun 07
Ex-Men
Feeling: Flat.
Not know what to do with self, just walking, sometimes feel flicker of want, smooth glide of desire, but can’t seem to grasp it, just slithers away.
Then: Caught.
Disgusting, oily place, somewhere never seen before, or not stuck in eyes anyway. But faces in window pull: masks: featureless: perfect.
Hot Spike.
Faded quickly, but something stayed, growing quietly. Just been looking in wrong place was all.
June 15th, 2008 at 11:44 pm
TWO – there are warning signs in your desires, remember the purity of CLEARMIND, do not be tempted