tiredness

January 10, 2014 § Leave a comment

Body wrapped, curled and stacked on a cushion pile. Sinking from all white noise. From time to time a familar sound, a mnemoic, cracks the numbed self and it rises. Someone speaks from my mouth. Then, sinking again into another wave, deeper now, longer now, lost, free.

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