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Progression

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Progression, progression, progression

You are no where near me yet I can feel your breath on my neck;
the moist mist of your putrid c02 evade my nostrils like mustard gas.


and all I can do, and will do


is look out the window at the passing cars, blurring like a vomited
Pablo Picasso conception.

It makes me sick so I close my eyes and focus on the
propulsion.

Progression.  
  Progression.
      Progression.
On moving forward and proceeding and such :nod:

I haven't posted literature in such a while! Been so busy with moving and
working. I have so many deviations to go through 0_0


If you want me to check something out specifically let me know! :meow:
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Koppo's avatar
feeling of a "note to self" kind of progression. Different, good.