cast away

it grew into a struggle; the ability to write clear and simply about what went on inside my mind. thoughts, would dart towards one another with such violence, and vengeance. not in innocent eagerness, of being expelled or expressed. they behaved brashly, without concern for anything but it’s own presence. as if it were some holy gift, to grace all in existence; only by it’s sheer being.

 

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