you're a dandelion
blown by a child
a wish hung in the sky
an anarchy dream

This is poison life. They say the worse the medicine tastes the better it works. Just when everything feels like a knot it is in threads.

That is a nest.

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"teach us to paint!"

the children screamed, eyes wide, hands to the sky.
Their fingers dripping with the ooze of crushed chrysanthemum petals.

Now I feel like every movie is about me.

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I am a new arrival
dead pan, cloth cut from miles
of negatives, feigned smiles
lost names, histories of denial

One day our parents will be silver sulfite in a shoe box

beginning again
wishing for marvelous things
like a demon for work
thirsty for time
all of its sand on my side of the glass
moving onward past
the pain i'm in

wading through ivory
rib cage antennae
to a place in the sky
to the edge of space
all the ghost voices on my side of the radio
calling out my name
calling out my name

Do not be afraid of all the choices you must make they will not bring the end of days
Do not be ashamed when come the witch hunt raids you'll not be burning at the stake
cuz i believe you
i believe
our future is a dim light
growing bright

sitting in your car breathing cold smoke eating mushrooms laughing at the snow melt like a bomb pop
it's a chrome independence day.

i love that we keep each other warm.

losers do not let your souls be weakened

we will teach us all to win