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peter franck

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In this fuzzy brained feeling, every bowl of soup welcomes open legged wonders.

time untied

trod tread. threads in my head....dead, heady, stead.

my body cramps in anticipation for this warm oozy floozy feeling.

I want to crack the floor or jump into the ether spaces

you wait somewhere here in it, on it, somewhere beneath this place or maybe on top.

i would choose to swim away and find you somewhere sunken beneath in primordial places

lets begin this again, make it what we could not before and take to a more tempered spot

blue lazy and girly

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