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Hold your breath and count to ten. seperate me from you. when the flowers begin to sprout, when the flowers sink to the bottom. all connected to something larger, all reaching and...read more

So what happens now Where do we go from here in this heavy air What do you mean when you say you dont know which way You love me You paint these mistakes so why do they look so...read more

Compass in orbit finds itself spinning in circles. Magnetic needle swings by shake, i've lost direction. North by northwest, soak my cells in atmosphere. A conscious...read more

It is almost like we've died entwined in that way we are. And our voices, our touch, our lips are searching for answers to questions not asked. It is not a belief in dreams. ...read more

A good name pitched into the soil. Tear the land with the shovel, with the spade, with the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount of wet winter earth. A sole display...read more

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