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Head out

Pinned my despair to a ledger line

A printout

The blood moon had made it molasses I

Measured my sleep

My foreward was shorter than yours I could see

I had a nice dream

It was awkward for you even harder for me

Not to 'be'

You swam out

The broccoli mountains had boiled now

I'd drown

I sat on the side and consoled myself

I let the light leave

I knew there were Labradors waiting for me

Where had I been

I'm calling my head to come back to my feet