"I don't understand this place, any more."
I mutter to myself and slip a minor key into the hole in my temple.
I unlock a poisonous rage I tried to dilute with Taoism. It has curdled my mind and cloyed my inspiration.
It drips down my jaw in a gray line of despair. I reach for handfuls of concrete clouds to scrape away the mess. I blankly pull back broken fingers. I absently suck the marrow from my own phalanges and hum cacophonies of inconvenience.
9:42 p.m. - 2015-05-05
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