I can finally breathe now—been taking deep breaths.
They help me move a little slower I’ve noticed. I’m usually moving 100mph and thinking 10x’s that.
I fantasize about cataclysmic times
and the randomness lines
seem to propel just fine into the crevice of my vocal cords.
Surface level driving further like an open sore trying to open more
—pen&pad asking me-more or less stating “I’m not quite sure what you were hoping for”.
I’m an animal—if YOU humans are the pinnacle of success; on the show “naked and afraid” I’m standing here and I’m fully undressed.
Been waiting for lights—the sit-ins and civil unrest.
I’m just….
Way ahead of my tax bracket:
A misplaced sneeze; we in the streets, I just don’t act like it.
God bless you.
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