i am not a number
or soil, i am not necessary.
neither are you.
in the spiral of a shell
there are secrets being kept.
creation contemplates
the infinite pounding of hearts,
love is only a chemical imbalance.
as age decorates my face
i am unchanged...
unnecessary.
Author notes
never ending math equation by modest mouse
it's a little different than my usual tone,
please comment and critque.
peace to all ~flight
A contest entry
- issaquah loved isaac by acoustical.
850 points, ended August 11, 2008, 3 entries
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honesty
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yes it is different. let me read it a couple of more times.
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