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Wednesday, September 13, 2017

Poem Written on the Bus

Crazy as it seems
Lately the things I most want
Become what I least need
The craving and attachment
To papery things that
Light up my entire
Sense of being
Like one of those
Midnight lanterns
Ignited into a rapturous flight
Of revelation and destruction

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