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Things: physical of the dollar & A dollar physical of energy to another & What means a
dollar? & is it worth the trouble or is its value even smaller? & live to spend or spend to
live & Choices of payment: the endorphin or the dollar & lost artists who ponder for a
living & wonder as they wander & Meander as they ponder & The world will be seen &
my eyes hungry not forever nor will my mind be stingy with its sauces & Views are
better with sunsets & eyes are better with views & wings taste better with sauce & how
I will wish I could fly while I eat defeathered birds & fulfilling to lack direction but have
connection & feet drag when living the reverse & desire for, requires sacrifice of & lost is
he who craves for love but cursed is he who doesn’t & I might be both & fighting for
chaos because peace had no health & who is he when she is them & thoughts falling in
the cracks again & walking no longer is an option & gas light blinking thrice again & lost
am I & lost are them & choral dark & cold are hymns & who is god & eyes see grim &
letters unreturned addressed to him & could be wrong, do sink do swim & tastes like
iron & thick not thin & who’s to blame? Is me or him? & alone in room, mirror started
talking again. Dilly dally while venom drip from teeth & I will shed another skin this
week & who’s to say what’s right or wrong & hard to care when she sings to me songs &
Darker still the seeing of psalms & They’ve told me I must tattoo my palms… CAREFULLY,
so they may see & I will remember pain and grief.