I extend myself with my head at the opposite end of my bed examining the fine contours of life breathing, I have breathed the silent thoughts of the coming of age of a time when men’s minds become their own or not theirs at all I have built myself and empire of luxury but in it I can only reach a tiny part of myself this is where I begin…
RyanDavid Burningham
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