1166.

Inconsolable
intentions. Stunted progress
set continual.

1165.

Degrees of a lost,
certain insensate. Struggle
captured in motion.

1164.

We're all little more
than a stopped gap of stories.
Too full and bursting.

1163.

It's almost the view
of some silent objector,
set Clockwork Orange style.

1162.

Redundant motion.
Pure fodder for a watcher's
brutal ridicule.

1161.

A preying despair.
The upside down meter on
hope and a future.

1160.

A cessation of
the presumptives. We are all
susceptible still.