Thursday, August 2, 2012

We were Storms

We were storms Illuminating the night sky like free falling volcanos Sharp, pungent, flame-like creatures galloping through the city streets. We were too busy to notice The eminating truth. Too blind to see the silence Emerge from behind the grey ferm and snatch us deep into it's cave. It swallowed us whole Licking it's finters of our remains the sweet and sour sauce of life itself. We lived within it's belly playing table tennis in silence's stomach as the acids broke down our identities and quitted our hungry words.

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