Through these middle lines
Sane smiles into lips membranes for happiness
Your eyes your eyes are clear
And I send love from my heart there
Your chatter is free and pumps along
lovely rhythm and I feel like it deserves my real ear
I see finally you tangling your finger in your hair
Those bursts of admiration perhaps...
And those side glances of doubt
what a meal for the incumbent state of mind
The street lights jump over head
stationary us, moving earth
More bursts of admiration
we mine trust and reliability
long shifts far into the night far past our bedtime
We mine faith in each other, humble us
Road rolling under us like a snake
wheels forced to move forward toward the north
bridges ride past and you slowly fall asleep
My work goes into my sleep and my dreams
We move exactly as the ground wants us to
The beauty of synchronicity and the ugliness of it's opposite
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