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Disintegration of Meanwhile

from Exhilaration of Exile by Memory Mines

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Exhibit A:
I do a lot of things, but none of them well. May I be casted into the shadows where all the good men have fell. Wasted away to pages of history, left blank. So, I and this pen can relive again and men think me to be clever. For no one will know. Not the angels in heaven or the demons below because we philosophize on things in which we do not know or can be known, searching for all those lost souls, begging to know if we are truly alone. Cause there is not a pill that can cure me from what I want and at the heart of it all, I am truly lost. So, will we drink ourselves to nothing as if there was a purpose to give up or will we willingly close our eyes forever or will we just tie them shut?

Exhibit B:
Standing on edge of bed. Toes hanging off. No courage to fly. This room is my heartbeat and my home. All time spent here. Could be floating in space. Could be sinking in the ocean. Could be evaporating into the wind. Wing clipped. Dives are spirals. Defense mechanisms engage. Teaching myself to enjoy what I hate. No windows in these eyes. Closed doors with no handles. Lifting off in a lie.

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from Exhilaration of Exile, released August 7, 2017

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