

Just Something I Saw OnceThe is Sky is dark where notJust Something I Saw Once
obscured by the swirly billowing monster that moves slowly out across the sky, it comes to swallow the moon but the moon is not gone long before our hero rises out from the flank of the massive sky dragon impossibly long and light


Itrospection on the idea LostWhat is it when pathsItrospection on the idea Lost
have gone their separate ways from you
A you who dained to leave it there Crying as it told you to please just go And you with the perpetuation of my
Um yeah well
Than about that she says
Shes just finished explaining That shes simply lost her way and Its no ones fault
But she doesnt know being lost It is only choosing consciously or unconsciously Not to exist where you ought to be
And whether or not her
Green golden lies for eyes Convince you She


Canary in the Coal Mine She runs past my house in the early morning as I eat my cereal and gaze out my window. She is the clock work that tells me I am on time. Every morning she is there, in her spandex, tee-shirt, and shorts, and I wonder what shes about. Her appearance would suggest she does for the health benefits for she certainly doesnt looks like an athlete, but theres something about the look in her eyes that says she fighting the competition. I dont know how long shes been there running but its at least as long as Ive lived here. &nbCanary in the Coal Mine


SanityTwo, In their own right brilliant Not yet to the point Where ___ is just a wordSanity
Maybe to be used only
To say what we are not No Now it still holds a vain Longing Of the sort that penetrates The very way
We pen it We own it, ware it, Proudly shout that we are not it And yet You cant hate something That you dont
Care about
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