360 (E A D G B E)
Where are you? There’s smoke at the door. Ceiling fans will spin. Windows will look. What will they think?
So, come back soon. I feel green today. It’s not as big as you might think. And it’s not a good enough reason not to.
Well, what comes next? Will you appear in a gust of wind? A lake of light? A siren wailing through the night?
We’re rooted to what does not exist but somehow lives in our hearts.
And these moments cling like lucid dreams where the end is tethered to the start.
If I could see three hundred and sixty degrees, where would it get me?
These moments cling.
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