I watch some time slowly dissolve my self
find it does funny things to my brain, skin and
other things wash over me like sand and sea
my thoughts turn into sugar, pass through my body
like sweat, tears, and blood, love
there isn't bitterness, but like charcoal
in your mouth, a darkness that cannot be described
memory negligently sheds its skin
being present, I breathe slowly just going
arrive in this world, awaking every three seconds
always with that world in the blood of my veins
clinging, living, touching everything
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