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Jan 21

My Life

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My life is

My life is a sticky smorgasbord of electric blue hats and unmatched socks and

wide open prairie crashes within cloudburst rain squalls that push unknown interiors

on my bewildered imagination; this sounds like a dog’s daydream utterance.

 

My life crackles with secret lockets crunching under the weight of heavy clogs dancing

a jig on the sun-soaked pavement; this tastes as delicious as a plump blueberry in June.

 

My heart seizes through imminent migration while baffled by too much day/shine

til the lights go out early on a September afternoon cued by expected thunder.

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