Quite Transitory
I fleet, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Desensitization
There is pain
But there is will.
You stand and
Endure the pain
Until you no longer feel.
But then here comes another trigger,
Another shot,
And once again,
You feel.
And you realize you're just going 'round
In c
i
r s
c e
l
You
Try again
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