Red roses like tapped brake lights
Or a stop sign in the shade
Like a Vons sign, the s flickering
Or like one of those heart shaped chocolate boxes left out in the rain

You know that kind of red

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flowers are such good analogues

for people or ideas

which might be the same thing

wild gardens for culture

vines curling through everything

sadly, the people ideas as weeds too

sapping others

shake them off, they are separate

my form is bulbous orange and my petals glow orange at twilight

your crutch is about to break

from pressure of acceptance

that "life is hard"

it never had to be

why is it this way

it doesn't have to be this way

golden light shines on a smile

as time stops

frozen

to go past would be to lie

and the stories never do

they remain true

when the clocks stop tickin

maybe the family is a bad idea

shrinking love to blood

while the others eat leftover tolerance

this is a recipe for isolation

makin space for lines to be drawn

No
Right there
Yeah
Your face has residue in the shape of a breast cancer awareness ribbon
I doubt you were supporting our troops
Cause we’re in LA
I wear a shirt of academic intent
But no one can read it
In my dreams I’m finally solving problems

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If our world falls I will try to be here

Don’t think down.

Think up
Think around
Think out
Think inside
Think different™️
Think through
Think forward
Think clear

I like the sound Of someone playing music too loud 2 apartments away
The walls sand down sharps
The low tones soak through
Soft booms like my head on your chest

ideas are real

as bacteria

and grow

in or out

become complexities

words are the codification of ideas

the arrangement of which produce magic

that changes reality with thought

imperfect fidelity these words

shadows only, they still work

but

imagine if we could speak in thoughts

in all 5 dimensions!

the truth would be obvious

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