Oh these predestined inadequacies.
Lets not decorate our fractured restlessness.
Oh these simple and mindful
and jaded inconsistencies.
You see, its your gravity and
My knees, that will never be the same.
A new hobby of mine, perhaps
Delightfully nothing more than
A photograph of flawless paranoia.
The one.
The true.
The anti.
Oh let me tell you all my secrets.
Lets not decorate our fractured restlessness.
Oh these simple and mindful
and jaded inconsistencies.
You see, its your gravity and
My knees, that will never be the same.
A new hobby of mine, perhaps
Delightfully nothing more than
A photograph of flawless paranoia.
The one.
The true.
The anti.
Oh let me tell you all my secrets.
(Photograph: abandon the red chair, digital output 2008)
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