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Hierarchies of Names

Exquisite requisite pushed from the circle of your own awareness thought language language language English trained brain lacks a Chinese inner narrative outer objects classified in orders of magnitude hierarchies of names Your mind can consider objects for which you

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Carving This Shapeless Thing

It’s always about the moon, always about the rose, the moon moon rose. Love, the heart broken, betrayal, lessons learned beneath the moon. Syllables for the saying but mostly just braying you you you. Carving this shapeless thing, hurt feeling

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Innocent of Consequence

Innocent of consequence, bubble bumbling happenstance– it is so by virtue of its being, no more than that. Daily haphazard dominos, action! Then ineffable causation– perfect by virtue of its being, no more than that. Holy if anything can be

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Autonomy Aches

Autonomy aches, too many years for my head to hold. Expectations are self inflicted false advertisements. Not getting my investment back anytime soon. Pluck the taut string of sanity– doesn’t make a sound. Tired of hearing, “Is your self at

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Adult as I’d Ever Want to Be

My life is mostly challenges– nascent me, afraid to attempt, youthful me, conquering triumphant. Now, adult as I’d ever want to be, bored, spiteful, loathsome, and in dread of loathing. Childishly clinging to want of novelty, efficacy, beauty born from

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All Fallible as Anything

Value is a word which means meaningful things. Little movements in big space, tiny gestures from far away, thoughts audible as a whisper– favorites lack luster or any lasting succor. A moment, a lifetime, what lasts ’til the last may

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In Your Own Words

Pronoun verb noun– subject verb object, preposition of a platitude no meaning lost. Pronouns and Con-nouns just pounds and pounds of sounds and sounds, if words carried any weight. Verb! Spoken with verve. Imperative! Exclamation! Descriptor of the described. Filter

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Serotonin is Calling

Of course, I am ready –I’ve been ready There’s too much heat in my chest, too much blood on my breath, and sweat, sweat in every fold of flesh Be bold! Serotonin is calling, dopamine and modest oxytocin calling, beckoning

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Defibrillator! <3

Heartfelt heartbeats I hear heart aches fear what heart takes but take heart before heart breaks For transplant ease I wear my heart on my sleeve Sweetheart wild heart heart of stone hardened heart heart of gold young, cold, or

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Here’s Your Minerals

Here’s your minerals, slanted so, just so. Here’s your universe, ready to carry you, slanted so, just so. Ultraviolet, same color as my introspection, spilled all around swims for its source, but I am slanted so, just so. Universe is

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