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My finger tips are electric.Not right now though,they need recharged.
Inspired?
No just recharged. Unmotivated. Please get up and wash the waste of life out of your eyes.
Please wake up to a July sunrise.
Please tell me you care and all those other words
that make me feel a bit better about myself. Do I look fat in this? In this body, in this mind.
This mind caters to delusion and dwells in it and dwells on you.
On you I glue my hands and eyes and ears and heart is stuck on the sandpaper sun. you know, the one you where supposed to witness rising.
Glory in its glory in our glory days.
Wish it could forever stay, forever not moving ,
just spinning, pacing in its royal cage in the sky. Wish today could fall out of time and into space and we’d explore and grow new face.
Explore within and when we grow bored of those trodden paths close our eyes and share a laugh .
Laugh at the world, at the silliness of the stars and how misplaced they seem
tonite and today and forever.
Forever.
What a short word for such a long time. A concept. Forever. A dream. Forever you are mine and forever , shortly I’ll be yours. Forever.
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