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Not total recall, nor absolute guilt

but nocturnal remission impossible along the off axis tilt.

Sin degrades, rules perplex.

Target dry patches on the cerebral cortex.

Crashing into gray matter,

stories of queens and mad hatters.

Lives lived in chaos and endless chatter.



Rather than falling, stalling,  crawling out,  surrendering dimensional three, calling down infinity.

There is a measurable wave,

Through unrecognizable change

bring with it pain, rage and suffering.

I will swim as far and as fast

to meet it, latching onto the crest.

Taken away while being pushed forward

up and over without a lifeline,

drag coefficients through this Distension of Time.



Scrape away weathered glass.

Burning purple heart and feathers.

Take newfound wisdom for granted,

floating, at the same time planted.

Feet first, firmly in the clouds,

diving down the light of

an eclipse fails to tarnish the crown.

Fall for the meaning,

believe awake people are dreaming

about being trapped inside love.

Do they adore the feeling,

identify with color and shapes

or just like the sound of the word.