Wednesday, October 4, 2017

from p.1 on 10/2

Something so pure

about being still

in the middle of


absolutely nowhere.


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I saw you,
and like autumn colors,
I
     fell
           for
               you.


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The Edge:

There is no honest
way to expalin it
because the only
people who really
know where it is
are the ones
who have gone over.


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