Nov 5, 2014

Agony of restrained one


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Located in the  nearby dump,
I sit slumped in the container;
I read in the newspapers about prison time for sadness, -
-Tonight I will have myself for dinner.

Planet summarizes my inheritance,
There is a photo in the newspapers- watching silent docks: -
Crumpled boats, I can’t help but  see
Masters by the rudder-SHIP SAILS THROUGH THE POCKETS.

Nerve of mutilated invasion  of the obedient,
I’m tossing with a swing to hell  of despised,
Without moving my finger I kill the universe,

-in the garbage bin, away from the happy ones +

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