it's nice getting old [but of course painful and difficult as is most of everything. Everything good is difficult. Beauty's difficult. Grace's difficult.]
You don't understand.
A format to be within
A thinking of objects and the subjective soul.
Properly put the dish brush in the dish brush
Holder -crying clinging gripping infinity.
Youwneeehgk-
You looking through the mobile home kitchen window
Impresses, depresses, leaves your mark on
The Plains, the grass lands.
The quiet action
Correct scene being filmed
Pure silence
In the motions
Of everyday, grey daylight
On the surface of your sclera.
A girl named Wonder, Who by any means
Unfolded a pink and purple Dora the Explora backpack,
Pauses the front door open
And a brisk
Solitude
Trying out the biscuit
Sent from God
Precious scintillating Tote bag
Anonymous family
Try to work out
Being talking
Lonely ask about
Triangle wisdom anchor
Blue bonnet Sage brush
Television billboard
Two of us Can be alive
As new stars arise.
I rearrange supposing uplift.
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