tragedy of wickedness
Blow me to the winds
beneath the wild eyes of the sky.
I'm an insubstantial transmission
of meta uncognition,
an apparition
in a drift of nicotine emission
beneath the wild eyes of the sky.
I'm an insubstantial transmission
of meta uncognition,
an apparition
in a drift of nicotine emission
posted by burning moon at 4:00 PM
2 Comments:
sounds like a song *smile*
Nice working of the sound by the way, you just keep it flowin
cool
thanks :)
finally felt as though my mojo had come back yesterday. Haven't felt it for ages.
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