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My pens aligns with my heart,
and both of them ... in a forever
bar fight with my mind.
My red pen likes chaos,
messiness, lack of structure,
free will , run on sentences,
a n d using my skin as paper.

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..putting together words in a way
that can be best described as some
metaphorical
cryptic
b u l l s h i t
from hell

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..and once in a while
this is exactly what I need.
And while I have your attention
do you like desire for desire itself ? ... but what’s hunger when you are already full.