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A small pool of darkness in an otherwise bright world The sharp brittle edge of misery cutting black through the smoky complacency The warmth of discomfort against a background of indifference
The sweet loving touch leather and ice Defining the moment Until time stands almost completely still… Exhale in a fury of sensation Riding reason bareback and naked to challenge all
The world is what you can see Perception is everything You are godless and free |