[ Lack of Imagination ]

Treydor, a winged snake. Commonly found in the moist and dusty habitats of residential roofings.
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Blip... bliop bliop bliop.
Bliop blip blip blip blip.
The sound of the machines doip in the distant rooms.
The humming of the fans like a vacuum in the evening.

I hear nothing but the silence
I sit at my desk and contemplate nothing.
My mind is a maelstrome,
Yet nothing moves.
A social anomaly;
or an anomy?

The aircon hums over head
My hair is blowing and
My heart is racing, yet my hands are still.
I do not move,
My teeth do not chatter,
My legs ' not wobble;
I feel the chill.

It's not from the cold,
Rather, the greed, the lack of,
the absence, the need of
Someone to hold.

-Mrah'Sponagi