Thinking hard about what these lines lack
Music, clarity, accessibility

Something has to sing
Something has to let go

Do I burrow into your skull?
Do I let you go?
Do I release you?

What do we need release from?

You are released from all
and this is your moment

How fast did you
abandon your moment?

Can u slow down
to speed up?

Lines boiled from conversations
you weren't in

Smoked signals
stumbling down the page

Net of nothing
catching everything

I'm just putting
bones here

Cleant by fear

More
I hear
is needed

Fairly
Sometimes my bony things are of hope and humor

the best
just smiley enuf

I'll work
on singing

And dancing
See what happens then

to these
spare lines



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