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CarouselNauseating spinning, dropping; A blank-faced carousel gallops. Circus colors and inner-clowns: An unreciprocated joy-function.Carousel
Disgusting gut-laughs belched; Spoiled cries become the norm. The quietude of one small boy Stands out amongst the rubble.
Nothing in the face of trademarks; A symbol is born from the void.
Over-sized lollipops stuck in hair, Vanilla falls from the waffle cone. Human blunders amongst the fantasy, An awakening from the appearances; Hopeful immigrants sweat within.
Inside, the boy had few dreams. H
by ~sertraod
IncomprehensibleI can hear the neurons firing, the fibers grinding. Subtle reminders of what I am.Incomprehensible
I'm not prepared for anything. Most of the time I don't even know what I am doing. Every day I wish for some kind of social recognition, but the firing and grinding reminds me that I couldn't even meet the requirements for such a thing. I can't initiate it. I can't sustain it. Thus, in truth, I don't even really want it. It would be too much of a burden.
I expect nothing of others. I expect nothing of myself. I expect nothing.
I said I'm reminded of what I am, but you must read those words carefully. Knowing what I am may
by ~sertraod
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