Thursday, January 28, 2010

Fifty Five




     I live alone in a world of calamity where wisdom is generally free and experience is expensive. Love is sporadic and silence is forbidden; Emotions are strangled, loyalty is mangled, certainty is dangled..
aislado.
        I want companionship. I crave compassion. I seek camaraderie. My lonely bones and cold skin cling dearly to me for a sort of comfort that my jaded soul is unable to provide for inescapable reasons. This is not a hunt, nor is it a struggle. It is merely a factual desire that I embody with my absolute being.    



I suppose I'll finish arranging the rest of this thought eventually..





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