Tuesday, November 30

non compos mentis


i swear upon my grandfather's grave that i have never, NEVER,  felt like this before. this anomalous feeling is electrifying the veins in my body system. it's like a whole new life was given to me; as if i have preternatural powers now. in anger i find comfort, in poignancy i find pleasantness, in solitude i find companionship. what more can i ask for? if this happens to be just a passing-day experience, i genuinely hope it echoes into my near future.

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