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Jun 2017
Tight throated exposure
Up-ended in a freight train
Type cast in the waves of reality
We wonder
Wander

Don't move.
Utter the references we all know
Breath
Breathe
Nose up
And in the snow we all can find the feeling of being alive
Wipe the snot from you lip
Wire your jaw in tune
And spin the top til your brain can. Grasp all that the earth has to offer.
We wonder
We wander
You find me in dark sleepless nights that are seemingly endless.
But breathe.

Swallow.
Throats so tight that you could choke.
Under the light in car
On the dash
The blue
Shines.
Wander
What are you.
Do you even know.
No.
Written by
Ty Mann
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