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Jun 2019
Bizarre how time rolled up into a pulsing sac of flesh,
Fate's knocking at the empty sky for an explanation and finds itself graced neatly there,
I am just a weird knot of time
Go for it
The buzzing everything tells me...
Will this to happen on your sliding breath.

And my breath, it slides
Like a small child learning how to ice skate
Soon I will be twenty-five
I'm getting a feel for this and I'm working on the finer points...
It is taking some time.

I watch you flit around,
Flirt around with different forms
It is neither here nor there,
This whole affair
But you do lay claim to some import

These are the things I absorb
And whether they live or die there,
Well i guess it's neither here nor there
But I'd sure like to fly east
Until I melt into the sun
And drip drop my love onto the world like a soothing nectar.
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Sometimes Starr  Another place
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