day span
the day span as it passes
wrist flick and ancient pencils aside
fuzzy horizons at angles
inside and somewhere beyond delayed
aching bones swivel hours on
out of the box into the night where
a dream of unlimited perspective hazing
pixels dance amongst the drops
golden breath fleshes the street's leaves
wrist flick and ancient pencils aside
fuzzy horizons at angles
inside and somewhere beyond delayed
aching bones swivel hours on
out of the box into the night where
a dream of unlimited perspective hazing
pixels dance amongst the drops
golden breath fleshes the street's leaves
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