Discus of Passion


I throw it,

i bounce it,

i fling it,

i swing it,

this massive discus,

of feelings i have,

weighing down,

the whole universe,

implodes at the touch,

of the discus of passion,

on the fibres of,

this odd dimension,

this plane of existence,

one of which I live upon,

Ah, this sweet entropy,

of which it keeps growing,

at a pace unchecked,

glorious, and enormous,

to the heights not reached,

I will promise this,

the Discus of passion,

will reach its intended,



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