i marvel at the universe
unfolding upon itself;
my eyelids wrinkle
into waves.
i clear the looking glass
with clouds soaked heavy
from gentle fawning
just breathhhs.
watch man be dragon
watch man be woman
watch man lick his own ass.
(in the silence that is yesterday
lives your reputation today).
if not
you go on blindly
assuming we have nothing
better to watch.
happy flights fill the mind
of a man with two sets of sunglasses
sitting in room-red
imagining what's it like dead.
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