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A piece on how it can all fall apart.


Writing_freelance_online_content_dayton_cincinnati_columbus_centervilleby Tim Campbell12 Sep 2013

In a fit of inevitable lunacy
Insanity ran from between my tongue lips
Just as you took breath
Gasping for air between kisses
Just as I am now
Resurrected from the shell of myself that sprang free from the jailor
Let free to roam for a day in the corridors of my brain
A worried barreling mad man
Bound for solitude for the length of my days left to the sands of time
A day in history with which these hands that once loved so true and intensely on the touch of your skin
Now write atonement for my sins
Redemptive quests set for the train to olvidar
Where people go to forget the rains