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Aug 2012
And we’ve got these days stretched out before us
Like a thought beginning in mid sentence
Like a conversation in circles
That isn’t connecting
Only in round laughter.
We’ve discovered these things
On the floor
In the sun
In each other.
Truth.
Ours.
That the hours are short
But the sun is long
And the water is overflowing
So I’ll try and make a complete thought in this time
In one full rotation
Around the sun
Or my mind
(We) Stop believing in chaos
I believe in progress

-Taylor
Taylor Bart
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