blather
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pushpins sick from the obvious truths
shed yesterday in your empty
what-ifs
and tempting scenarios
to experiment with
in July skies
which aren't so endless after all--
infinite is something
inside of us
snoring dormant
without expectation but
tingling with the possibilities.
Few realize how dangerous
just breathing can be
the wonders of seeing life
in so many colors,
i'm having a sugar coated day
melted and made
from your boiled down essence
that tolerated my adoration
yesterday,
I'm living in the sugar coating
of what just breathing
could mean.
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logan very nice pushpins... 020711