free write, I need to feel the pressure of a timeline sometimes...
Little bit of hell
raise this heck entirely
out of the ashes of peace
Little bit of peace
sell me this vision of
that dang future we all dream
Little bit of dream
unrest my slumber-
loosen reality's chokehold
Little bit of chokehold
air on the way up and out
mystical truth telling in gurgles
Let it all come to the surface in bubbles of varying dimensions/it will be given/some will be passed on to the customer/dutiful, loyal servant/i have loved your unwilling embrace-all from a distance/unrequited, of course/even these crooked, frayed shoulders on the jacket of my youth/yes, even those, even they want to know love like there is no tomorrow/feeling/some sort of feeling/and you know it's so good when the needle moves across the record and the sound pours forth/holding court/Let it all be out in the open and let the song tell your people's truth/we've waited with such patience/all along/
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