In the thin line in-between of it. I am going to be going. He stood up and looked towards it. Every overcoat. There’s a movement. Up until 3:30. Ghost. Magic in the house. There are sounds and they’re out to get you. Something wants to be with you. Can you list 5 things that do not have anything to do with any other thing?
Just because it follows it. That is all it takes. Holding the compass. Frayed, torn and frayed. Her hair is a colour. Sometimes there is more to it. Sometimes there is less. Even if she’s taken you into her dreams, doesn’t mean she’ll take you in her arms. With bare feet or socks on. The floor is different. Go going ’til you’re gone.
She went up to him and said hello, heart beating, lungs breathing, fingers twisting, one foot turned in slightly. What it wasn't isn’t what it’s going to be later, either. Given enough something, something else will something else again.
He is picking up the sticks. There are bags on shoulders and the birds are tethered to the sky. There is thinking. We belong to something that’s belonging somewhere else. Go and figure. Chess is for looseners. Opening defense. Winsome angel wraith is depicted on a football field, vulnerable, the sorcerer supreme.
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