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Cupid No Goes Airline

have i started juggling?
i would like to
dirt
and keep my cake in a glass case until it turns to mold and dusts again
staying tuned in
to later be suicidal
but it’s like she says:
“aren’t we all”
alone in the kitchen
i’ve let be a mess
there’ll always be a blindfold and scale
to tip the glasses to the utmost inkling of festivity

the pelts of my scent caged inside my long sleeves and jacket
with my own whirl at a diagnosis

am i drifting fossil?
wearing my very own set of “someone else’s shoes”
any clearer now
have i “gotten warmer”?
are we communicating
or am i only not alone within my mental capacities?
a sense i haven’t a digit on
it’s the shopping district again
developing mind attracted
and opinion only silence and question
“having another?”
“what’s the rush?”
playing telephone and doctor

the vibrations
and us not knowing ourselves from conversations with mirrors
still asking others what our titles should be
over patience or self proclamation

again with the silent treatment
when does the time limit and unforgiving of myself ware off?
with cooling blinks’ll be the day,‘ve i missed it?
anything down here to pull together
left in luggages
before my breath is caught
i’ll not jump my captions short
being mine to baby into citizenship
waiting for these wheels and
desired guidelines
falling tall
a quick shorten and slide
exactly where i had last seen any particle of who i truly am as a being

as involved as i can capture myself setting free

50/50
just so happens to be my lucky number
and middle name
as theory has it
placed next to my blood temperature

cloud, being the soothing and mysterious of background settings
worth the trouble
i can’t appreciate these instances enough
to fairly approach what they’re worth to me
“it’s been a good while away”
i’ve so many things to keep tidy
i’m rarely capable of keeping track
the similarities
and differences
do i try to dodge
basing my “beauty beholding eyes” off of
supposing it’s a bit like selective memory
or out the way we came in
on an adjective for life form pattern measurement
blowing my kisses goodnight to the following day

Cupid No Goes Airline

betweenourself

Joined September 2010

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