Day 1571, work in progress 2.

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The first light

and movement they sense

still wet

and lost

gives them no

thoughts

only

reactions

~

slowly

they grow

and the world

gets projected

from this one

reel

~

and it is still

flickering

when they close

their eyes

and dream

~

for them

there is no other

sunset, color of grass

or fear.

~

there is no other

Day 1570, hang.

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It looks like

all the lines eventually

come together

somewhere near

the end

in the distance

~

till then

I just hang my thoughts

on them

Day 1567, my.

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My reflections

are divided by pillars

holding up

heaven from earth

~

my reflections

show scaffolding

warehouses

antennas

a ghost

to you

~

I hope

you take this

in account

Day 1565, myself.

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When I look

in my reflection

for myself

~

I see blue skies

bright lights

and colors

~

maybe

an other angle

will reveal

~

maybe

I should just

stand up

Day 1564, stand.

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We stand so close

inside each other

~

you take all my space

like he does in you

~

I hope someone

takes us in

separate way’s

and fills our purpose

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