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Sounding the wipers side to side
unlovingly dispersing of the wicked drops
zoom past a dead city at night
a desolate road and barren shops.
Piercing stares rooted from the pupils
Emotionless and directed at nothing.
Meaninglessly focussed sternly
On the destinationless driving.
Thoughts zooming past and forward
Flashing in a jyhad of memory.
Unbeknownst to the outside world
I am filled with the vision of she.
Her body and her hair.
Her smiles and her eyes
The aura in her voice.
The way she cries.
Melodies of pain and pleasure
Are the moments of thought
Absorbed into my mind
That isolation has brought.
Crawling in the mud
The dirt inside my nails.
Searched high and low.
Exploited all the trails.
As shiningly beautiful
Found only one as bright
As personally fullfilling
To fill my life with daylight.
Thoughts of perfection
Are the thoughts of the damned.
for to have experienced heaven.
Makes the rest frighteningly bland. |
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