We Are All In The Gutter
but some of us are looking at the stars
I search for light, all the while craving the darkness. My eyes seek the flash of illumination, whereas my lids weight to close the curtains on tired consciousness. My flame can burn hot and fierce, but it flickers. Expect anything, but not everything.

(…) it was my integrity that was important. Is that so selfish? It sells for so little, but it’s all we have left in this place. It is the very last inch of us. But within that inch we are free.
I shall die here. Every last inch of me shall perish. Except one.
An inch. It’s small and it’s fragile and it’s the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it, or sell it, or give it away. We must never let them take it from us.

1 year ago
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