because it's twisted
no,
because it's three in the morning
no,
because fuck you
Immortal

bear color for youlove, I let youbear color for you
linger on
in places yet unseen in the silent space between initial sparks and how we're wired my
dear, you are discovered in
every memory undeparted every poem I've ever
started even haunting odd synapses fired I
fear, forever following a hand unclasped (still shaken) a heart unheard until it's
taken time to rest uncommon sense retired why
it's my
attempt
to ingest
starshine 'til admired!
it's my
intent to b
--
mh
--
I suspect these will go over like the proverbial Led Zeppelin
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