hot luck for a hot second
who are u when ur not telling urself
i forgot the air could feel like this
this is familiar
some things i’ve noticed
and how to be
little bits from my notes
to articulate this iteration of reality?
5 august 2:47pm
tonight’s conscious stream / half awake dream
a performance art piece ?!?!??
words written at dusk
movement’s an illusion
a poem from my phone notes
what are u up to?
another stream of consciousness
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some odd poetry