Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Tuesday, February 06, 2018
Some things I found in my diary
Sometimes I forget
How to go places with my feet.
Or without them.
Or within them.
..
To be Samson
And push
On the pillars of injustice.
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