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"dinogun from the future. the sky's on fire with
possibilities." that's what my mother said to
me right before she left. it was polar opposites
and ice caps looking for a single life raft. waves
of pure ocean and like sounds they wait for
the light to change. waiting for the child to grow
up and start paying rent. life's full of
responsibilities and the sooner we learn that
the sooner we can hurry up and die. lessons
learned. reading. writing. and rudimentary grasp
of socio-economic circumstance. it's the
place where dollar signs meet geographic
location for an extended stay. the crossroads,
baby. amen.
now that we're done prioritizing we can safely say
only satellite images can really replace a higher power.
(as long as the rates are good and you don't mind
thinking yourself to a puddle.) memories drown
as easy as anyone. some do this while eating fire
and laughing at the irony of it all. meanwhile three
elephants raise a toast.
"here's to keeping your room clean."