giovedì 6 novembre 2008


Milk and honey.
I feel that the earth beneath my feet could melt anytime now. In my mind, it's raining. Literally, sweet, translucently/But it will not. It never does. The world will continue to slip forward and we shall slip with it, some of us pretending to be happy, others loving their void and misery and others knowing that the button for happiness is in our brain.
In my brain, it's raining. Literally. Milk and honey.

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