Sunday, November 28, 2010

insanitarium

i'm reading without premontion,
i can't decipher a story unwritten.
nor can i make up the words on my own.

blindness without imagination,
an empty train can't flee a station
if there's passengers in waiting.
i'm hiding and i'm saying
"you can't share a story
if not on the same page"
you won't understand from two points of view,
the brain can't comprehend what isn't you.


i'm just waiting to read through a similar glass.

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