Tuesday, 21 July 2015

Grilled

High temperatures are the most risky.
We crave them, desire them, dream of them...
Especially when we think we'd be happier with them

But when it's too hot - we don't know what to do.
we're grilled before we know it:
Suspended - snuffed - split -
Before our own fires and the equipment we use to keep them at bay.

It's time to carry on in the stifling flames
Breathe in the smoke and spit it out again.
In your face

You don't dislike it, do you?
It's a little bit of alright.
It chokes you and frees you from
Everything you thought you hated.

Now look this way...

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