O Master of Eyes straighten me out.Remove horizons so I might not stumble.Make all backsides be upfront.No lying at the water’s edge. No head in…
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Heard you’re remote.Tell that to worm, fish and bird.You guide through ground, sea and airto a spot from where you came. Heard you couldn’t care…
Comments closedWherever I look I seethe thee of an entitybreaking borders here and there.Swimming in a sea of air. Your body contradicts me.Speech spooks me away…
Comments closedSensationalist, get it rightHeighten senses with all your mightStretch the scope and penetrate skiesSee in the tear eight billion eyesHear the pin drop seventy feetCave…
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