Invigorating all that invigorment and Science "Not on my lawn!" they shrieked and then they burst into laughter . . . All your kind eyes exited faces tired horses waking up every day showering of gratitude bound and entangled crystallized singing laughing mind-bending porride and onion brushing your teeth and rolling together Now look at your feet your skin might have changed have a seat if you please Cooking in no time on time efficiently Let beauty overrule practicalities Suddenly a metal break the crack completely deafened all sound and shock is all around Then place a stone on me and let me land let me travel in truth and let me lie let me play behind the curtains let me find my charm let me find all I thought was out let me create new and let me try Let me mirror let me play let me stay an extra day let me be anew amongst many and the few dancing piling fighting crack my chests open Beauty hurts you see Lend me your arms and legs your back and your neck your breath in my ear let me inhale and exhale and pour you something new Let us become infinity old friends sitting on a bench let us gloat in the newborn sound of you; swallow burp operetta breath noise eerie sounds and blind bravery which colours beyond black Your dancing eyes all your dancing eyes are in the beautiful cacophony of what is Life.
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