in with everything
and i will
sleep beside the
wet sun
deep inside it's
dripping hum
i will get lost
and stare
at those imperfections
that insist on
repeating themselves
welcome them
beneath my feet
and between my nose
to love mistakes
and watch their light
crawling
a monk's stride
inside
the mortar's wet
sun
Birth sign: Gemini
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