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wings life me off and take me to a place that I had never seen before. Wings set me down in a land that I am familiar with and have longed to see again. Wings are the mechanism to bring me to home.
I once had a cat named Whiskers
who had a bum ticker
one day he woke up
and his ticker did stop
and now I have a cat named Bob
whether it be a mask, a persona, a sheet or just a change in tonality...
We all wear a costume
peaking its head above the rock I notice him. staring deep into my eyes, he notices the hunger that is present in them. the hiker turns and runs. . i enjoy his mountain house.
blank page. thoughts will fill it shortly with images of grandeur.
red, blue green. crossing paths on a journey to nowhere. moving front and back, back and forth. up and down. complimented by the dark of a black boot
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