We fear loss so deeply that we say
and do whatever we can to prevent it
as long as we can.
We fear the loss of love once we have
tasted it.
Twisting words
re: arranging
exist ence into so
meth in g un
re
cog
niz
able
to hold on
just
a little longer
before…
the canteen
is empty
as we thirst
in the desert
and watch visions
of another kind
o f e r o s I o n
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