Sudden glint on the asphalt grabbing my magpie-mind. An embrace timed by the sunset, leaving the only time we'll ever have; The Infinite Now. With rain in brief absenteeism, spring sprints into unexpected warmth. Skewed partitions failing to keep out the omnipresent chatter of children; all ages. Kuji cameos in the Matrix on a Duracell notebook. Gunshots at a hospital. Park murder. Circular shouts.Cluttered hands. Recording flutters with arrhythmatic pen strokes. Tattooing into my mind-- The Obstacle Is the Way.
5:04 p.m. - 2023-04-14
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