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I've seen hardness From whom I collect The gentle fall with ready failure like an open hand As mellow as a broken glass An elevator bereft in a sea of particles Between grains and fragrant rings The distance exercised in thought, vaguely consummated clean as fish in a polluted memory

Traveling the edge of certainty trying to remember something important as electrical storms wage on. Never ending pieces of sermon over dark roads, confusing the dream, completely encompassed by its unique imagery enthroned in our minds. A last minute glance, as they mistook the confessional for the streets, unaware Trying to remember something as important as their first dance, also destroyed by the dream. Pursuing it's beginnings like a story; of when Normandy entrenched, thrashed it's tale, bellowed and extended bodily in a basin that was life. The subversion of nature, as terrible civilizations erect walls to separate themselves fr

You've changed yourself To fit this shoe Whatever happens depends upon you You can go a little longer or Stoop towards the ground You'll find yourself backwards To lose what you've found