Probability


by atma anna christ

It was a fine day started ad nauseum making the passage to another dimension of chores

Then the door opened and the light came through

Kir royal conversation about exodus

Egypt Moses the end of slavery

What slavery ?

Being subject to the law of the senses

Walking alone

the clear view of what is not existing

walking the extra mile to reach out as if the darkness is not enough

fake dreams

no one will ever love me like i do

no one can ever harm me like I do

solid nightmares emptiness disengage

Goodbye for real now…

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