Mind map 1


Mind map 1.

Words

like a cancer are

infiltrating

the

silence.

The sound

striking like a dagger is a

distraction

from the

Sadness

Gravity

like a meaningless poem is creating

floatation

in

Space

Loneliness

is beginning to create a

culmination

of

emotions                                     The body

resorts to

contemplation

of

Lust

This body of lust has

A lust for this sphere, for zeal, for you, for me, for all.

A lust for dissolution greater than death.

Dissolution.

I,

Me

I am a

definition

of myself.

 


 

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