Wind calling me out, To fly high to its tune. But the world’s paideia knocking me down, To that unilluminated bootless impression. Can I just glide to that jingle? Or can I just trap myself in that bootless breeze? Where the oxygen throttles me, Choking my esophagus, Occluding me in awe of the world. Oh! […]

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From dancing to the tune of my dreams, To day dreaming in those sensations. Prioritizing it over all, Oh god! Was that fortuitous entry indispensable? Losing my brain like nut-bolts, And reprioritizing my sensibilities. Priorities had lost it’s own track, Creating a twin track. Placing the interim affection above all, A sly, manipulative him mania […]

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