Set in

16 04 2014

I can feel the laziness slowly creeping up my leg,
seizing a hold of my dick — with my hand on it
and my eyes are black holes
consuming anything/everything projected —
lights
sounds
words
space
Two hours have passed
but it feels like I live in a white room and I am ageless.


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