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History

The only thing separating you

From me

Is the way I swung from the willow tree

Not yet tall or strong enough to hold

The weight of childhood wishes, desires

The desperate hope to be free of my body

But now all I want…

Is freedom from my mind

Holding me down and telling me things

Abusing the muscle of memory

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The Crave

I said I am like the workers of the light

Falling through books about what’s right

And the disbelief slipped from his lips

And we smiled and bonded at the hips

Quite bluntly shedding our old ways

Steadily discovering what we truly crave

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An experiment in words

There’s a ride on the way

That I set my trembling legs in

To take off downhill, unimagined

This ride of mine

Unforeseen, rips and then ripples

Like poked glue on my arms

Sticking, one stretching strand

On my finger tip

So I touch it to my lips

The salt, is sweet underneath

And nothing makes sense

Confusion sets in, Ms. Marilyn

Transforming purity to sin

Oh no, it’s not a dream

It’s our reality, steeped in your fury

Til you realize, creation

Is the product of manifestation.

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