Thoughts
Ravyn White
June 5th, 2012
The gorgeous man sat in front of me bantering about
nothingness. As I stared into his deep eyes I was completely lost but it didn’t
matter because his words meant nothing. These words were carefully articulated
and his expressions seemed to match his words but the content was
incompressible. Was it him or myself? Were these words actually words, or some
sort of foreign language? Was I the problem? Were the wires in my brain in the
wrong section, or was this all just a dream?
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