Personal


I close my eyes and the pain stops. For without reality there is no now and I am able to hover within a second… for a second. I sense every nerve in my body. They stand at attention and await my orders. They obey all my command except for one. I cannot order my heart to stop.

-OM

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2 Responses to Personal

  1. idiotwriter says:

    Phew – beautiful – but heavy ~

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