24 February, 2010

These letters that tumble into my mouth from my brain
that fall out to try and land into words have proven to be too skilled.
They seem to have even outsmarted me personally. Is that possible?
Oh yes because anything is.
These letters that try to form words cannot even form understandable thoughts anymore.
There is just so much being processed.
Like a clip from traveling in time. Either into the future or into the past.
It's easier lately to not say anything at all.
Or to say things in little pieces at different places of when the universe is expanding.



I got side tracked with trying to pour thoughts out elsewhere.
  l&gv

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