Hello,
Good-bye.
Time's short,
no end,
no origin.
constant
aspect
Nothing matters,
we don't understand -
the hallucinations are us...
Author notes
Elegy
No rhyme.
19 words.
A contest entry
- 19/19/30 by stasis.
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What to do in an insane world?
Comments
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love the backround and i enjoyed this short and straight to the point
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"we don't understand the hallucinations are us"
awesome line!
great write, I really enjoyed this one
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