Thursday, 31 December 2015

A phone that calls the dead

The quantum mechanics prove that you are exist.
I admire your tendency to find meaningful patterns in meaningless noise.

In sorrowful I am,
I regret,
On the venture to adhere,
Whereabout to happen,
I simply lost the bond.

In particular way,
An honest reverence I deliver,
To you.

Such a mischievous return to your tragic kingdom.

I am sorry.

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