our silences
are not the same;
mine is by choice,
yours by shame... [more] |
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inside
your cube of virtual hell
solid and unpenetrable, the walls your enemies
and just as surely as the doors have betrayed you
you've become a captive..
in your 3D prison... [more] |
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we prayed
that night next to
oriental, siamese statues..
whiskers set in stone. i meant to ask you
what the symbols meant... [more] |