Friday 25 February 2011

Blurb Vision Pt.1 by Richard Bamford


Gazing lazily into nothing.
It's dark and cold, but I'm not afraid.
The time has come for my mind to be my maid.
Seeking solace in the gaze.
Rolling downwards through the glade.
Thoughts of Slowly smothering something litters my loneliness.


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