you

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I am falling

into a pit

of un-named faces

and no name sounds

and it is dark.

You sat on your front steps and seemed to wonder

about everything and

absolutely nothing.

and you were completely intact with anything you

did not know and everything

I could not understand.

You lay awake at night

while I slept peacefully

dreaming of things we could only

imagine when our minds where not criticized

by the society of

today

and wondering about unfathomable art that

could never

speak for itself.

and you were you.

Your mind was like a river that could not reach the

ocean

and your thoughts like birds

that fluttered

from your head

to your heart

to your eyes.

and you were you.


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