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watching you reading me
preforated pictures cut by laser green eyes
tightly gripped utensils of dead lead limp in the palm
muscles twitches in smile relaxers sense of pride
since deprived of your regularly scheduled dreams by elongated embellishments of reality
you follow the noun and verb relationships in cadence
with your thoughts already formulated in the cortex about how you want to write
something along these lines or maybe nothing like this read at all.....
nevertheless, alwaysthemore you prespire inspiration through your pores and orrifices galore
you are entwined in a comfort zone....relax
take off your prior impressions and allow me to impress you inpatiently like giving
you all of my life in about 2 mins and 45 seconds of an visual exercise
secondary muscle workout.....that being your anatomy of grey
whether confused or lucid, the illustration is just that
the illustration....the art work is the work of reading this
and perceiving his.....or yours.....
take your pick
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