mortality cartographer (beeooll) wrote,
mortality cartographer


pieces of paper not on pulp
rather coded where never to be forgotten
soiled reminders for gratitude
sharing space-time with unlabeled philosophies
dancing in the volatile cosmos
between what lets me hear you
and everyone else before
begging for an answer (are you)
reasoning has little comfort near truth
although brothers with hopelessness
a sheep like masquerade
and pretentious exploitation of
quintessential stylish temporality
rolls from your tongue like the opiate you desire
lick those organic lips and stand proud
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