We are sacred and safe only while we resist the digital dungeon, the library of all that is known, the brain of the enigma.
He was perfectly strange, this stranger was. He was smart and elegant and courteous. He was different and complementary. We fit like jigsaw puzzle pieces.
two identical thoughts developed in isolation on two different hemispheres identical in structure yet paradoxical in course two identical thoughts fueled by very different
REDRUM is the concrete jungle Let me guide you through its cookie-cutter maze Admonition: be wary of the haze they call beautiful Sirens are meant
“Hello!” I shout, Over echoes of unconscious streams of vibrantly dynamic consciousnesses, But He can’t hear me, She can’t hear me, And neither can They.
The problem with the problem
is not the problem at all.
The termination of an expired concept ignites her The audacity they hold to deem her conceptions antiquated burns a desire into her to disprove that
Isn’t it odd to go to a place with the intent to immortalize a moment – Without knowing what that moment will be like? Will