if i closed my eyes long enough,
i bet i could hear the sweet smell of blue skies.
those same heavens which were so easily pick-pocketed by hooded thieves dressed in jade.
shattered hope tells me i'm allowed to touch loud voices.
frequencies be sold, the faint of my heart is in rampant eradication.
perhaps i shall keep my eyes open for a while. perhaps...
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man, i haven't seen you in forever. hope you are well.