With dewdrops dripping,
I wish somehow
I could wash this perishing world
Matsuo Munefusa (Basho)
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How do i heal.
step fresh foot in walk underneath the water and saunter
bleeding blue and red green lights competing with your flesh
a flighting crash something said
the room…
falling everlastingly fateful upon a cracked fat fucked free flying syphen
soft shallow
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How do i heal.
step fresh foot in
walk underneath the water
and saunter
bleeding blue and red
green lights competing with your flesh
a flighting crash
something said
the room…
falling everlastingly fateful
upon a cracked fat fucked free flying syphen
soft
shallow