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together alone
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you are my consequence
shifting breaks upon a page
water flecked and marked as if
an army of purposeful ants
were trum pet ting across
(but they
are only little words with too many ellipsis
and never ever a full stop)
i mutter on as i was
did
could
how mother called for dinnertime
and father called for sleep
and you for darker things
(but they never knew
only when she found
and he
refusing to gift it me)
you call on in quiet hues of
pink and grey
of morning time
and gentle ringings of silence in
a stopped cord of receiver
snip snip
(but they always tend
when im about to sleep
about to eat
about to shit
about to fuck
about to weep)
a bout to end
ding ding
fighting fanciful ideas of togetherness
shifting breaks upon a page
water flecked and marked as if
an army of purposeful ants
were trum pet ting across
(but they
are only little words with too many ellipsis
and never ever a full stop)
i mutter on as i was
did
could
how mother called for dinnertime
and father called for sleep
and you for darker things
(but they never knew
only when she found
and he
refusing to gift it me)
you call on in quiet hues of
pink and grey
of morning time
and gentle ringings of silence in
a stopped cord of receiver
snip snip
(but they always tend
when im about to sleep
about to eat
about to shit
about to fuck
about to weep)
a bout to end
ding ding
fighting fanciful ideas of togetherness
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the title isnt mine.
i thieved it from a dear friend of mine.
but it got stuck in my head as perfect (?) for this, whatever it is, it is, whatever it isnt, and wishes to be.
i thieved it from a dear friend of mine.
but it got stuck in my head as perfect (?) for this, whatever it is, it is, whatever it isnt, and wishes to be.
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The whole thing is amazing! You've done some great things with structure in the past, but this is really something else. Reminds me of E.E. Cummings in a way.