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Time discovers timeless calendar in bonfire
Clothes fall like leaves from sleeves to trees that wish for bees around knees that soar above clothesline scenes
A part of the dirt inner workings of a machine mammal fan covered in dust like days to lazily browse the sky colors in catalog of recollection this reflection often stained in the way of light grey T-shirt, soaked
Awoke to seem like some others so distant distracted and disturbingly convinced of the doom pant legs stuck on fence wire, inspire it may
Be one of the lucky jewels never found, underground a rocking tune without a sound
Like chair in country, Adirondack back bold strong and paint chipped, against a frame within a frame, altered with a digital means, freeze and melt with salty kisses.
