deeper
as if it could get so low
solo
journey
if
he chooses to go
westward
back to thoughts
that
worked making others
think
he knew it all along
the
path he left it there
where
some might care
or
silently stare
at
the knotted hair
smile
and a frown make a nice pair
in
the round room now
he
thought it was square
nothing
concluded it might be part three
something
has intruded
tough
shit it is still he
who
put thoughts down
for
others to think on
top
of it now sturdy standing on
what
he won't sink on
deeper
below report from
unrealistic
journey
alone
nothing concluded
forget
the caravan he walks
run
tires and falls
asleep
in the sand
sun
burned back
he
walks and realizes
it's
a dream
does
he want to get up
from
where he fell from
nothing
concluded
continuous
thought
fifth
year heard it right here
all
thought nothing clear...
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