From out of the woodwork, and way out west...
sure of very little, and wandering. following the stars, and just any light that blinks its distant promise, is no longer enough. we have come to this place, this far, taken these steps, and we've arrived here. at this place. i am all that i will ever be, and i am more, so much so, and will continue on and on, through the spaces i can't feel. i am not in limbo, utero. obliterate the slip-side down from far behind. we will stand, and swim beyond, to shore. the glitter is gone. there is only this. in this skin.
"She's an extreme ruthless character, and yet I loved her."
"It's a great big white world, and we are drained of our colour."
"And my priest says, "you ain't savin' no souls.", my father says, "you ain't makin' any money.", my doctor said, "you just took it to the limit." And here I stand, with this sword in my hand. You can say it one more time, what you don't like. Let me hear it one more time, then just have a seat while I take to the sky."
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