perfectly
paranoid
a touch of outside
don't know what
to think while
standing
outside
daytime moon
owls
mountain
working as in
a scrapbook
something to move
around the house
to put in your lap
heavy enough
touch of inside
touch of animation
casting off freedom
that's enough memories
do I keep dreaming about evie
cause she needs me
no
on the trail above the highway
where the whole picture comes
together and laps itself
starting up at
second stories
the whole trip
burnt to who cares
a windfall
appreciates
an airy pause
grounded with a name
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