Cruel To Ourselves by Devin Pavlischak/ November 28th, 2015 ©

You’re looking, whaling into the quiet noise.

I cannot control the silence, only wonder of its existence.

Drying out from inside, we risk the whole of everything.

Every wrinkle in the everlasting, rhyming long words.

Veering to the excitement, off of the long high road.

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