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fluid
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psyki
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This reflection, though seemingly their own, would be superior to the viewers in every way...faster, stronger, younger; capable of tasks no mortal man might ever dream of. The common man would be introduced to the Super Man.
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000717
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miniver
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Dandelion dew,
sky in the air,
tongue down lickety
split for a few.
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000723
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Tank
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a club in philly.
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000723
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unhinged
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fluid - wish i could be like that. filling up everything around me. so effortless.
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010128
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lilac_air
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silk blowing in the wind
sunlight brightly shining
sand through my fingers
ripples on the water
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021215
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mmm
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white_stuff
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031231
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silentbob
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sometimes i come across things i blathed years ago and they are so old that i cannot remember what context i wrote them in.
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040323
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hsg1437
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adaption
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050129
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z
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continuous
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050506
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let me r u n,
run away from
this stiffness, this i n t e n s i t y,
of grip to gravity.
let me f l y
on the ground,
fly apart from the t e n s e grip
of my normal body;
let me crack myself open
and peel off electrocuted skin.
let me m e l t,
melt myself down
to f l u i d.
fluid,
be it water, blood or tears.
turn my bones to clay,
my heart to paint.
make my eye a brush
and c r e a t e a masterpiece.
let me forget.
l o o s e n tension’s grip
on my black-and-blue brain
and leave me to flow s m o o t h l y;
y e a r n i n g f o r g r a c e.
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050523
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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