feel

&

I dared

to feel,

and that led me

to the death

and resurrection,

to destruction

and reconstruction,

to perdition

and the meeting,

to the imitation of feeling

and original abnegation,

to extinction

and reincarnation,

to the all empty

and the overflowing nothing,

and after this

unimaginable ordeal,

I dared to feel,

One. More. Time.

  • Author: & (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 18th, 2024 11:17
  • Category: Surrealist
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