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the corners of your wallet reveal fortune hasn’t found its time sinking below the ocean of opportunity below a fully realized surface waiting to complete its world your hands want to hold carry weight in warm skin proving strength distilling exhausted potential dreams memorize the bed they breathe in offering glimpses between the hours awake when the night sky studies you they like to pretend to carry the same nostalgic wonder as those existing in the halls of yesterday where a picture tracks in on just one just you a body which doesn’t know how to behave where backs turn to the light where faces turn into myth the old and the new exist in separate lives but learn from each other sharing their fears and their fables
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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the corners of your wallet reveal fortune hasn’t found its time sinking below the ocean of opportunity below a fully realized surface waiting to complete its world your hands want to hold carry weight in warm skin proving strength distilling exhausted potential dreams memorize the bed they breathe in offering glimpses between the hours awake when the night sky studies you they like to pretend to carry the same nostalgic wonder as those existing in the halls of yesterday where a picture tracks in on just one just you a body which doesn’t know how to behave where backs turn to the light where faces turn into myth the old and the new exist in separate lives but learn from each other sharing their fears and their fables
james-leggett
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 3:45 PM UTC
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