Flow the tide,
it guides me to my mind.
I scrutinize my life,
there is nothing find.
I drink a glass of a water,
a condensation of my mind.
I feel all clear.
I fell all white.
No conversation. No meditation.
No expression. No commotion.
Seems universe is insubstantial.
Feel so unsubstantial.
I lost my perception.
I cant find my intuition.
Anon; I cry.
For it seems i die.
i die ...
(To people who think death is fun)
Written by Lucifer's Sister:
Erosion
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