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Sensation Cessation
by Tim J BonoI shot the bullet with my head
a beauty of emergence, a life, to inevitable insurgence,
a goodbye to the burdens.
I cut off lifelines
like they are hooks
out in the sea
Who discerns difference between help
and the hurt
Who drifts on lonely
It's so gray and scary
Drifting to the oceans
thats so scared and dark
moving without motion 10/10/2002 Posted on 10/29/2002
Copyright © 2024 Tim J Bono
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