We peek over the edge —
a tortoise sea of glass &
reflection…
Step back —
Getting out of darker corners
is forgetting the sorrow of loss & debt.
In & out of that sort of madness,
we never were opposed to a little lively
criticism…
However, we never did ask.
We never did venture — used to jerking off my time (bars) (ed: nod to Tom Waits)
so you can never really tell…
I split —
talks about importance…
Reveerse it & only the direction changes
With the rough hands –
it’s only the concept.
Put the damn sandpaper away.
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