
| Pillowbook
Author: DivenireLibera I'm experimenting with writing something new every day. What's good gets posted.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Chapters: 11 - Words: 1,169 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 06-28-09 - Published: 06-15-09 - id: 2685758
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May 22
What is this rancid thing that makes me stumble through motions and
E Motions?
And why do I feel as though I blunder across thoughts,
Days and weeks
Go by as clouds,
Like dreams with no real ending
Or purpose
We float, drifting,
On careful, careless drafts
The same wind that inhabits your spirit.
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