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May 20, 2019
Up to the degree I might see the entirety of your inspirations, the largess of your vision, unfolding the sky inside your eye, unveiling a new kind of blue, a new kind of vista that doesn't include this tired old world crammed with tired old people grasping tired old ideas of tired old bibles of no importance. I value the strength I glean from a kiss inside a dark, stolen moment with you bending in to dissolve me. Then I could become what you want me to be, something inside a unique moment where everything old is never new again.