around_the_bend raze because you wouldn't ground anything, the ground gave way beneath our feet. that was an intimate thing to share. even_then, in my mind, i could not guess at what i'd seen. i run my finger down part of the sun and my dreams of it move. you laugh too. i_don't_know what's up the hill. these_days i don't even look like me. i'm my own country. 250614 what's it to you? who go blather from