The punch bowl

Do you ever dream that you’re flying? or wading in water that keeps getting deeper? I do, and I dream of floating in space holding the hands of the clock that turn on its face and I race, hard through the timber yard and out to the wood. You hear the beanstalk I say the…

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What was that?

Never read that in the book of Revelations. never saw so many situations come unglued so rapidly, obviously I need another look at the book. Makeover? I need more than the nip and tuck with luck no one will take any notice, after all it’s not like it’s written in ten foot letters on a…

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Cogs

We sync lips to mesh gears and she steers the ship, I move continents to satisfy my need to take supplements to quantify the person I am, but become the man anyway. Had I known that to grow up would just make me older I’d have stayed where I was…

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