Publicerad 2010-06-28 09:44 av Skosnöret




i do not do remorse.



i shall feel no remorse, not
even
remotely.

displaced, dispatched,
i do not believe so. not
even
nearly.

though,
as a part of deflowered
and devoured development, i do

as a part

of unfavorable de-composure
of some large movement
of a wide scale society, i do

my part

and do take no harm in
taking no responsibility
in the disability as
distrust of the self. i do do,

as a part

of an unfair blame name
give away game take
responsibility in lack
of wildernesses' truth in others. to me,

it is true.






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