2 Minutes of Thought

Wed, 06/11/2014 - 09:36 -- TheEon

Stream of consciousness.

A fill of void and mess. 

Generalizing my distress

in a field in which I won't digress.


we are all in this world together.

Together we can withstand the agent that weathers,

eroding our bonds which we repair by creating songs

that go along with our feelings.

This allows for an interdependent dealing, 

interpersonal healing, 

superficial peeling,

and spiritual understanding.


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