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[malliente]

maybe one of you, possibly two might appreciate this.
Highlights from highemming, arranged. poetry? maybe. sort of. poetical, in some ways. a song? maybe with some work. This summer has been truly great. Today made it so much the moreso. thank you.

I close my eyes and its like there are thousands of brilliant stars

I itch and I lose feeling

and the person disapears

as the universe is swallowed up into the day

we're on this vibrant blue sea.

connected- somehow, though the wires, you're here with me

it's a lake of glass- perfect light blue and reflective

in the middle of a red desert

surrounded by massive thickets of thorm

everytime I see you move, the universe stops.

this faint glow

illuminating my face.

there;s nothingelse

i'm swimming in liquid glass

and i'm empty

where before.

there was a star in my head.

thousands of eyes watching'everyactionimake

my soul is a photocopy

cold

no-one else can stand any of us

eyes are glass globes

blue and black and clear

kind of alien

but

vaguely attractive

reality was shivering, sending ripples through the air between people

disrupting my thoughts

I'm universes away

and

you don't even wish me luck

I'm like a sculpture

an ancient sculpture carved in years far past

smooth

yet defined

marble and mahogony

sometimes the people are just such a big part of your life.

and you're trading them for...

nothing