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a poor excuse for poetry

what else did you expect?

journeys of a bygone wanderer

Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
i'm feeling fine
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A computer can never be held accountable, therefore a computer must never make a management decision
i live the life above
hold me down, hold me down
i live the life of letting go
2025. It's 3am. We're driving back from Boston. I can't keep my eyes open
2022. It's 8am. We're driving to Naracoorte. I can't keep my eyes open

you say you're gonna take the road less travelled by

There is another life I could've had. and oh god i wish that was me
everything
I got bored one day - and I put everything on a bagel. Everything.
at once
How is it possible to be in love? How is it real? I can't tell. I've never been. I don't know how to. what does that make me?
There are Amtraks that go past our house twice a day. It makes the walls shake and the floor rumble.
Sphinx of black quartz, judge my vow.