the saddest thing i ever heard...

i play my music so loud because my life is so quiet

360

i woke this morning to find a white robe,
died and stolen purple; the emperor's hue
in thick velvet. and an arm SPQR, a birthmark transformed.
perched atop glints re-inforced metals,
and seated below on precious gold.

a silent dawn awoke to show the detritus of a battlefield,
not a garden but black boats crammed and listing,
no doorways but brown walls wailing in the desert.
i am one of this cities' spartans. praetorium 360;
holding back 2 million million broken backs.

make me one of his defiers 

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a wise woomble...

once said to me...

'the presence of ambiguity doesn't demand the absence of truth'

or something like that.

i liked it.

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