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Jun 2017
we are found
in dark rooms
burning the afternoon's blossoms
in search of
dreamless sleep

we are found
livid
underwater
needing to breathe

we are found
heavy lifting
ones and zeros in sequence
weighted by quantity

we are found
reflected in mirrors
not really there

we are found
together
casting prismatics
making memories
without a blueprint
or recipe

we never gave up our certainty
the we were right where we left ourselves
even when faced
with all evidence to the
contrary
BB Tyler
Written by
BB Tyler
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   SR Millan and wordvango
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