Looking Out (for J.J.F.)

Going back is a Fool's Paradise Its un- truth is its Per Fec Tion the delicate bead of your kiss A tongue enunciating what the present Can Be makes it all So Clear Worth while Good night but not Good bye to us maybe but You and I still stand strong think clear- ly have twisting desires guns in our backs for some tattered and tear-stained piece of Truth We cannot be Con Tained within the realm of Re Collec Tion Let us bleed out into the frightening cold of our stark Day Light Dreams Jesus, I own thoughts that align me with you! You are a confusing cup of cigarette tea And we are working to let our meat be malleable our minds supple and our tongues agile in the warm embrace of the other's Mouth Heart Eyes Another universe of dangerous Pos Si Bi Lity To hell with Duality! The past is Simplicity! Fuck what is wrong Know what is Right and live to see the probability of Tonight

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