Stroke

Faintly

I find no sensation greater than the enveloping dread found between existing and not. In this unrelenting slow grind towards not existing, death can be chosen or slightly avoided by precarious restraint. It is not a space with out walls but rather floorless in it’s immensity of the fall, an ecstatic drown, shedding civilized human [...]

Fucking and other Maladies

 

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