cosmic narcissisms sic
universe has a right to exist we are only here for a reason if these walls could talk back like a disobedient rock refusing to use its words and flying across spontaneously into plan handedness smash window battering room reader bull market in an architectural model of a china shop that isn't every shop part china shop in a global economy of imagination we all fall down like tides good night and day failure mode drastic tragedy backlash of expanding lungs means they deflate you breathe out for the last time once one last gasp that lasts forever wordless or whisper so quietly only your soul hears the cry for one more look at your beloved gone forever