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I can’t see my feet where I stand

because the blood rushed all to my head

and my oxygen is low

absorb

the vibration

or watch it pass

with black vision

and no recollection of who I am …

I forget the clothes on my back

and the environment

it’s just me and unsteady knees

dirty nasty wet

I choose me

beg

I know I don’t know

IKIDK

kk

what’s the difference

if it’s all Perfect, literally- perfect.

crazy world

want to save the seas

I see it in the paint I slap together

fingers

finger-finger painting

in a craze

and I made the World

through the eyes of Self

we are all One, huh

it’s burning to the ground

and none of it matters

New Criticism

Deconstruction

I like the fish, though

Beauty surrounds, embraces me

with cold fingers wrapped with candy

I Am Protected

this is my life

and I see

don’t you like to hear “boom”

death and

death and

death and the types of sadness

it doesn’t matter

comfortable

in my skin- like

sunrises

grey clouds and a bright white light

rising to the surface

above fluff and space

in the horizon

I choose to see

is one where I choose me

Everything’s fine now apparently

kaboom

the lights turn off

where did you go?

here

I want to go back-home.

Love and Lost

it just makes sense, again

I never thought I’d see you, again

or rather

I forgot

that I knew you

it’s good that you are home now,

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what do you do when there’s nothing left to do

pick it up

then throw it back down onto the ground

smash the glass in unison

boomerang

snipe the bullet and bite.