the basis: a window to watch from: the world kept frame by frame away.
yesterday and yesterday before that we kept running into satiny obstructions. don't ask. the night was for us. the day not so much.
today there are shots in my drink to make me talk better.
the light on the pine needles makes a blanket. or the needles do this to the ground. the light makes up songs about this.
you will catch a voice too. you will catch it and hold it in the hollow of your head.
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