ptr grg knt

the then brain which had
in bloom found fascination
now goes yeah yeah yeah

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never found without
the panoply of moon my
love’s a blue knower

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even in brightness
of day I keep
stars perpetually
in mind. will you

put up with me
as this my scale
goes grandiose
once more? if leaves

are solar panels, they’ve
friends in high places.
it pleases me. I will try
to use my inside voice. my

god! the ocean has
connections. this is not
a deficit dear but the way
of my attention. I flow. I

know how winter solstice looks
from our moon’s point of view.
what’s it to us? something’s
being elongated. the days,

your hair, the length
of this my stare.

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sky’s been
sunsetly

sun’s

such
such a
color such

( ! )

s’uncanny

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it’s called a split
infinitive: it’s

to presently admit

as much other as
possible

into what’s
considered self

that I
this merrily way
should row. every

boat or
or body

gets there
though

I often occasion
by way of shortcut: it’s

to even more
immensely allow

love in
that I’ve

a tendency
to jettison

my here and there fear.

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what by evening I tire
of taking

is notice. so long
for me then

goes savory input goes
access to all that is day.

it’s recently we’ve
begun to speak of needing
to process. alongside

a certain soon
will be casual talk
of custom settings.

I speak now knowing
of our differing
preferences

and the particular
yellow I wish to
forward to you before I

for the darkening turn
away from sun

turn off. I mean
in.

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a splendid someone has set the itunes visualizer
to the old dialup sound. have a looksee.

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for richard chavira

I might as a peer mention what’s
possible’s via you. to’s

something I look forward. what
you say, does that even

. listen,
as a peer I may mention how
much of most of any given just
lingers within range
of tentative. it has something

to do with you. every
down to the little thing hasn’t
any other source. and you may
as a peer forget what

the question was,
but the answer’s most
certainly dance.

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some impeccable metrical verse I came across
on the bay area rapid transit.

wait for instructions
from train operator

watch your step
when exiting train

walk along walkway
to cross-passage door

 cross-passage doors
 are painted bright yellow

follow the arrow, follow
the arrow to cross-passage door.

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homebodied after all

below a well whited roof. assemblies
of blankets. among them we

and talk of what’s in season. after fall

there’s landing. I’ve a pretty plea
for a window seat, for well

on our mosey way we are
to semblances of spring

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