clouding layers of skies
i imagined these lies
so that i might be occupied
pulling bricks out of the clapboard
and rebuilding the wall
rebuild the wall
to watch it all come down
and up again and again
free form factuality
fuck my fractionality
my indifference and inexistence
i am the legend of persistence
i'm the common thief
and the calling card and the mask
the dying needle on the wax
take it past and back
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