Following the Consumption of Various Perceptions
I’ve come to believe/in storyland with the eyesight of expectation/I’ve come to
rage/with dusk mind and dusk eyes/
creator of playing-card empires because this is the way the world’s built/this is story/
people shadows and speculative/
DNA constructed from ill-fitting words/those dreams that have lain in the sun/under
a cold moon/those dreams/those dreams/
and I’m a falling tree in the forest of time/listen.
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