tender abilities of the underground
focus, but she was beautiful
she wanted to go abroad
I'll set the sail
she chose me instead
fate of time
hunt in error
continuous motion of those who art fixed
tiny Thompson
Kerouac
all names of the past
masons we read
I can't tell you since it is a modern secret
curse the heavens
feet on perpendicular motion
back to the same places
love me, hold me
heal me, feel me
I want you
find me
find yourself in your prime
throw that dime
reap love
I love you
now shoot me
three times
once for you
once for me
once for them
just gotta let it be
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