Ninetwice
Thursday, June 27, 2013
I, me, myself
If similes are excused, I'd be the Supernova.
Collapsing in the gravity of my own thoughts
(con)Fusing every matter to a momentous implosion
Beyond which, I'd remain just a whiff of air.
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