from a chair, almost missed it

without further consideration i’d swap flesh

it doesn’t have to be a trade up

or down

just another experience

the flipping of styles that genetics can’t provide

you say character comes from the inside it’s a reaction to what we find in our birth ride through the canal of gloom and hope we all come out with a triumphant shout that it’s our turn

our turn to watch swirled sunsets drift us into night with glowing resemblance to a watched over fight between the darkness and light

i wish i may i wish i will consider each molecule that makes me still when surprise ties try to fill

my being

even when the sun pops up and i’m not ready

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