Boredom, by Sunita Fernandes

Selection 3 of

Boredom

by Sunita Fernandes

this soulless banality of
existence

spread thin on the virgin indigo beaches of
between now and never
camouflaged like the delicate, slippery suntan oil over
human like life-forms.

the primeval torment of living,
weighing heavily inside the horror of
non-existence.

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