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Gouge Away 1989

I ignite something holy and inhale, I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive and everything else is dead, Everything that was truth is speculation now, I trace the patterns in my premonitions and lose the math, equivalence, exchange, endless abstractions and animated characters, a full reset, a new era of movement, It comes in waves, gnawing at the edges, only what is real is holy and it’s breaking through the walls, begging for a seat at the table, I open my mouth and it all comes back to me, I’ve been asking god all the wrong questions, Love, carve out a place to exist through me, I am transparent and constantly shifting phases, I’m real enough for now, I’ll be smoke by the wedding, look for me where the spinning stops, look for me where nothing else remains, Greater powers, leviathans of divine purpose I love you, I love the way I surrender to this, something impossibly large and revelatory, how sweet it is to know that none of this was ever in my control,
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