KIRURGI
Right I gave myself a surgery for my soul MIN SJÆL Although my mind could never completely realize at the same pace it could mostly guess and only surrender to my Intuition How did I do this Something in the core covered with Time layers by layers cleaving a pile of tiles bare handed with a shout electrifying the heart with an AED thundering the earth with gathered electrons from the sky I thought this was reluctance I thought it was sorrow no, they aren't. I knew, but ain't for sure words lost in there and dissolved before they were formed it is and will always be delightful enjoyments with leisure high ranked joyfulness and bliss in my case now that I read my soul with my truth other than putting on clothes that never fit me what a wonder go through the cracks between these plates on the crust of the Earth with sharpness of the Consciousness blade hands with strengths of the Will Pains of exposures blood of staleness I ...