Ordinary Atrophy

I’ve always been anything but ordinary

Shame loses no sleep over me

Imagining extraordinarily dirty head games

Behind the screen of the torn down theatre

A double showing of future fantasies projects a hard shadow

My chances flickering away

Grasping for all I can while I can still

Feel. 

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dougheal

Electric cosmic lounge lizard of the wheeling variety. Lover of fine food, beautiful people, creative thinkers and fantastic voyages. Multi-media artist and writer.

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