Dream #9

Dream #9 I can hear you. Know that if you get louder I’ll ignore you. I was almost asleep. Drifting between being awake and being lost in thought-like-dreams. I couldn’t wake up and recover or quite establish where I was while I was dreaming But I could hear you. Your

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Worried Bout the Wrong Things

I see through it and around it. Miami heat is nothing to play with. Honestly I’m astounded, and annoyed to be surrounded. I’m out here melllllting. On beds of doubtfully baked air. Trust has us but us seldom means much. Imagine if giving up was an option. Ha! Never! I

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