[p]honing in

< i,ve found its important to note' that is' once inherent interest has
faltered' that the only true/
well' actually no' i told her... . this isn,t quite the need we had planned'
nor is it any sort of implied hope or flamboyant rope tying she,d expected/
i lied.
but speaking of fortune telling' have we forgotten the countless notes passed
between cookie crumbles and salad rolls? it,s not me it,s/
and let,s not forget why we/
and occasionally' i must fail to admit' this isn,t all the reality to hand over;
i,m floating along that old salty river flowing all directions at once
/skipping stones and/

why,s my neck so broken. you said/ >

ug., gug ug

this favorite frost-bitten phenomenon. im that forthcoming faker.
you know what i mean!
come forth into favorite faith. this suicide
and social source, we believe in each other!!

im a love never known, yr that beautiful smiling face lost beneath dreams
and derelict dormant floor drainS!!

c’mon.
we know the fact
s.

this
is a fairly decent proposal
or my lazy laryngitis elastic bandwidth. what?
share that bridge never crossed.
the time is NOW!

nope;nothing.

oh, but for the years we lost,
is this that wretched half-mile marathon again?

i’m yr favorite frost-bite father figure
in
forgotten phone bill caustic costumes.
virtue?

damn the skyline and scalp all traffic lights,
we flash the badge of dreamers,
fluff a pillow
and leave the truth on sworn and scoreless doorstep(s).

 

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