When you have a habit of starting conversation with a
rhetorical question
And figuratively speaking is your version of conversation--
When awkward mediums clash in an artistic disaster every
time you share your plaid room--
When you’ve rekindled a personal inferno within the
concrete sphere of your personal space (an internal
debate)
When the skeletal fragments of reality are broken, and we
lie in unknown truth--
When you’ve passed future presence, and life is in tense,
then you know you’ve come around.
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