Day 1401, shedding.

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Slowly

our colourful

protection

sheds

~

it cast

some shadows

and falls

away

~

what lefts

is raw

but

hasn’t seen

the light

for many

days

Day 1397, fingers.

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Fill your canvas

with

your fingers

some red

yellow

green

blue

and

no direction

~

and then

~

the day

will

not start

till it is tomorrow

Day 1392, stare.

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Sometimes

I see double

and upside

down

~

I say it

twice

to me

and you

~

draped in

deception

a comfortable

cloak

~

these

are the stares

I

sometimes

go

Day 1390, in my mind.

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In the corner

of my mind

I sit

on a desk

~

in front

of me

I have a box

with

several

dials to turn

~

I don’t know

what they do

but

nonetheless

I turn them

and see

what happens

Day 1388, I open.

Day 1388.jpg

It feels

like a room

where it is

dark

~

I scuff slowly

touching

hoping to feel

something

~

a shade opens

its light

outside

and the floor

I see

inside

seems

to be

~

all

tied up

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