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Poetry
Ode to the World’s Largest Honky Tonk
A feeling of non-existence:
Maybe what stays with us is—
that sound of hope
Mantra
enjoy the small things
Backroads
A more leisurely pace / where one can plot / future day trips.
ouroboros train
The conductor says, when will I sleep, on the ouroboros train?
Hyacinthus’ Final Meditation
Enjoy your ascension
Queens Remix
Is it a crime?