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The Absence of Wavelength Open in new Window. [18+]
A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, hindered by periphery.
by ~Brian K Compton~ Author Icon
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Rated: 18+ | (5.0)
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This is a slightly surreal almost nonsensical poem that makes deep sense, resonating with the child in me. I loved the rain but hated being cold and wet in it. I used to make tents out of scraps of garbage bags just so I could stay out and play in the mud longer without getting cold. Childhood makes things like that less an inconvenience and more of an adventure. I know now I just get cranky when I have to splash through a puddle or get mud on my hands. What went wrong with my life? How did my priorities get so totally ass backward?


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