a blank canvas
and i will caress it with thoughts that slip through crevices of blurry occurrences.
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lately, i've been bumping into this strange woman
it seems that i can just peel her off a characterized Japanese poster
but instead she's standing in front of me
throwing the trash out when there are trash shoots on every floor
she came out of the elevator
i paused
she paused
i said hi to her
she stared
and i amuse myself at her plastic glance
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a tad bit of stability
just
a tad
i'm sittin' on nails
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& i'm diggin' it.
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