vizioA Poem by delapruchna.getting closer to more human than what it means to be & with all the distractions possible thrusted upon you in the neon city one finds themselves focusing on their own private obsession--- just what is it that makes you tick? just what is the name of the monkey on your back? what is it that you can’t shake that makes you like the rest of us all? that which your “god” can’t save you from as no “god” can save you from yourself--- and this center is where we both meet, without anything left to block us from our own personal destruction & smiling all the way to the bank.
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Added on February 14, 2012 Last Updated on February 14, 2012 |

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