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Unwilling BystanderThe stuffed cat on the shelf, Is privvy to my daily life, It sits there in it's silent scrutiny, Watching me change, Sing, Eat, Sleep.Unwilling Bystander
Glassy eyes shine,
The stuffing settles, As it prepares itself
for another night.
But, in the darkness, It cannot sleep, Tormented by eyes without lids, And limbs without movement, Each day flows into the next, Without diversity.
Torture! It sees the movement, Of actors on TV, My existence, and Life outside, through PVC barriers, Children playing, Dogs


DaysIt's an ordinary day.Days
Nothing special; Bland breakfast, lacklustre lunch, It's all alike.
The same monotonous day, Repeating itself over the days of my history. My biography reveals nothing out of the ordinary. I chose this self-imposed exile over life; I've nothing better to do anyway.
So here I go again; Shower at six, bed for half seven, Awake at seven-fourty. The numbers Run on like a marathon, each of the runners labelled; 30th March, 5th April, And so on.
Stroll at four.
The same old dandelions, hydrangeas,


MadnessWell, Erasmus thought, this is boring.Madness
He sat on the bench in a venetian-style courtyard, waiting, still waiting. Pigeons flocked to wherever there were people, because wherever there are people there are food. Erasmus flocked to wherever there are people, because wherever there are people there are girls. It just so happened that he had been waiting for nearly two hours for this particular Girl, and still, she hadn't arrived.
Erasmus gazed at the babbling fountain, jaded. Just another half an hour, then I'll go. He knew full well that another half an hour wouldn't make a difference; he'd been stood up, but his mind refused to b
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Twelve Months and One DaySeptember. The kiss of paper blue lines markTwelve Months and One Day
the absence of bookmarks,
reenacted with the first autumn gold cascades with Apple following me between bells and
Laura waiting under the tree boughs.
October. Today, inertia leaves us with an appetite
for pilfering celestial pieces of space rock
from unsuspecting, far away galaxies and lets itself freeze on the snow banks
where we would write our names with footprints.
November. The alizarin crimson paints some canvas
of leaving and jungle-pond lighthouses
with phthalo blue that upturns
lilith

Sacramento Cheerio MassacreThe cheerios sat somberly in darkness surrounded by cardboard walls; their prison an impenetrable, recyclable fortress. They only lie awake, for they can not sleep. They remain silenced, for they have neither mouths, nor lips, nor tongues to speak with. All they can do is wait.Sacramento Cheerio Massacre
But for what? A skyline they have never seen? An ocean's swelling tide? How can they miss what they have yet to experience? These desolate questions stay unanswered. All they can wait for is for their shelf-life to expire and the cruel fate of becoming stale.
A sudden stirring of their penitentiary startled the small 'O's, forcing out
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