all pointers is all wisdom
all pointers is all wise,wise of wisdom...
I'm quite good at destruction
When the target is myself...
You are speaking and
bubbles spring out of your mouth...
I’m dying
I’m dying everyday...
The morning is dawning as we sit here in the dark
And if you listen closely there's the noises of...
We keep on going
for we are not really...
I've been shivering more than
usual, lately. The temperature...
He wanted to be clear
but clarity turns to blank and one must die...
I picked the apple,
took a bite, crushed in between...
Isolation in the midst of a crowd
Seems to carry a special ache...
At last
my bloom is withering...
How heavy and how
impatient is the river...