left.
we are writing the wor(l)d backwards.
welcome to the final seconds of existence.
when we wake up, we fall down and crash.
we will draw ourselves away on blank pieces of paper.
09.27.05.
left.
we are writing the wor(l)d backwards.
welcome to the final seconds of existence.
when we wake up, we fall down and crash.
we will draw ourselves away on blank pieces of paper.
09.27.05.
UP!::urban po'E.Tree(s) 
Poignant and hauntingly beautiful. You have captured human nature so horribly and honestly that it is humbling. Thank you!
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No, thank you. Thank you very much. I am very humbled by your kind words. The comment is very much appreciated, and am very honored when individuals enjoy my poetry. Thank you again so much for your comment.
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🙂
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