every time we turn our head there is something more to see everytime we climb into bed there is somewhere we hope to be what is past what is there but still within right now what is filling the colored air what else is to be allowed
this is a new space for words and thoughts that come when least expected. words sometimes need a place to be presented and this is a great place for that....mostly verse is what you'll find, because when i start going i tend to rhyme....maybe a song maybe a line but either way enjoy what you find
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