Wholeness
sought from the unwhole
eternal thirst
quenched from the dying
damage seeking damage
ships trying to lay anchor
on flimsy sand, dying ardor
we were dead long before.
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Artwork: An untitled oil painting by Zdislaw Beksinski
Music Inspiration: I'm Still Breathing [katy perry--her songs made sense once]
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Ars Moriendi
PoetryEmpty spaces, dark places, death has many faces. Ars Moriendi "The Art of Dying"
