Pal Non (neohippie23) wrote,
Pal Non

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One foot in front of the other

and on and on like that. spurious glances around, looking for something. understanding, disbelief, anything that an be articulated. and i love everyone, and i want everyone around all the time, but mostly i want a sentence developed in my head spoken by someone on the outside clear of my prejudices.
and i'm here bewilderd and confused trying to find the right way, but the night sky makes me quiet and there it is.
every moment contains every me. sometimes there is a glimpse of a savage, demented me. tearing ripping and destroying logic. and it all goes in the storm drains cause it needs to get out of me. but there'll be a deluge that's too much, and i don't know what'll happen
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