Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.

Analytic Repose

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Can a soul bleed?

Can a part of ourselves

Fall into the oblivious nature of

Our inner desires. Are we anything but

Corrupt? Can we feel? Can we adjust our

Contemplating to make allowance for the

Temperate equality that cuts through the

Darkness of our own understanding?

We are nothing…. we cannot be unless the interplay

Allows…

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Written by barryr22

November 10, 2011 at 11:59 pm

Posted in Poetry

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