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Thats the Drudgery
by Travis G Finborg I never want to sleep I never want to wake I never want to breath I never want to release
I hold the superfluence of conscienceness
these small items of icons
click and close
the terms that float
they seem to open
split and glow
to reveal a landscape in the
foggy distance itÂ’s clouds and mountains
rich white snow grips
the slopes in the fore
front I notice
a blade of grass slowly turns
a sickly green
and with curled edges
sharp and serated
I focus closer and closer I see striations
of cells pump green deeper into the soil
I want it to pump into my soul
to create one, for one to
attach to my interior
for a blue glowing entity to become mine 02/09/2003 Author's Note: those small things in life that seem to hold your attention for so long and be so important. But in the end nothing ever is, important.
Posted on 02/09/2003
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