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he didn’t think I could handle the sign-ups process
he’s not where I come from

except for this little aside,
I am hanging. . .

on words and who will be
endless words to me and ocean
read it carefully and I know the destiny and cry you live for

I am humble, I am grace
nothing more than a man. . .put in his place

wild riders accept the night
blew on me a heads and fearless flight

I die alone. you could not have wanted more.

all your other flowers,
all your sunlight filtering through
wrecks a soul out
through and through

little mace, I think you got me on
I wish the Autumn leaves
covered you far and beyond

emerald stare, kill me when I’m gone


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