trusting
mon that i shall live tomorrow
i am so trusting that i think i am invincible i cannot fall
nothing i do will hurt me nothing i do can hurt me more than

trust so blindly that my next breath will fall that the weekly paper will be in the mail my words won't disappear when_i_am_gone
you won't see me when i'm down

i think everything must be scripted i know i can play with the lines a little but i must stick to the rules keep with the scene
i will not grow wings
i can't end war
there is no santa
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marked . 031112
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person i trust that i'm naked under my clothes. 040722
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nonlucid trust nobody, they say

I trust that the ground under my feet will stay steady
that the force of gravity will not stop
I will not die tomorrow
or the next day
or the next

that I'll have time to do something nobody's done before
maybe that's too much to hope for
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The Heretic TRUST EQUALS HOPE. 040723
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