Saturday, May 18, 2013


Limbs float across a washed reverie of introspection unimpeded in their own designation,

 wandering across a deluge of stimulus, forwarded through the funnels of challenge as the soft 

melodies repeat themselves irreverently  without any consensus of opinion, whilst the oppressive 

manipulations play their own stage and the star struck, slowly dissipate and become submerged in 

their own banshee wallowing, whilst cringing beneath the façade that has been banished from it's 

place of holiness and righteousness, while all the time the song plays a haunting melody of a 

figment of a remembered essence.

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