Losing Aesthetics

Posted: July 18, 2013 in Uncategorized

I feel it pounding. Pounding like an ache of sort. I attempt to ignore, yet it persists. Its effects lingering in my senses on this warm night, masked only by the gushing unnatural coldness from the air-conditioning.
It has been a while since I last felt this. I never wanted for this to return.
Yet looking down, I know. It has come to stay for a while. Or hopefully, for a while.
My right big toe is gone. Dead.
Thank you, Vermont. Smirk.

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