0fu ([info]0fu) wrote,
@ 2005-04-04 14:44:00
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gorp
creatures unto the void
the dreams of a possible scenario.
regolyth
her myth carved on the ediface
before the fall
when my where-with-all faltered.
desperate pleas for rescue-
standard tactics draw the weakest to the frey
& take with languid aching gestures
their place upon the playing field.
ever was, i run from them
find my flavor, hone in
territories on a grid
separation by a drowning death
perhaps a game of go for whatevers left of him.
movements of the ocean
the undertow
i will not go
into a feast of friends that fed upon the end of me.
creatures of retrospect
the habitual definition of boundary
breath that still is sweet
perchance does anyone know where this leads?


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