Feeling lonely in the morning and pink flowers bloom on the trees outside; beautiful, perfect. Wishing to know the body and let feeling pass through like a hand in running water, engulfed, hugged, passed by with little resistance. Bold shadows fall at tedious angles. Are cats aware of life or motion as life? Human on a bike looking like a weird-wheeled breed? Men swallowed by huge automotive beasts? The beautiful diversity of faces, eyes, moods, people; a turn on (a switch on/off) like Christmas morning's child. What are beautiful women's hardships? The sun sets and rises for everyone: stoic rich kids finding the next thing and poor bored kids feeling too violently. Please call the angels to aid, teach and love. Let feathers molt and run in the gutters and scatter on the lands like a blessing falling. Children laughing and lover's whispers will be the soundtrack, subtle setting some sort of mood where black-tie politicians break dance and white-neck priests break all the rules. She wanted to know a boy, then didn't open mouth and sling nets like spittle into his head. The boy won't push an 18-wheeler to move and he doesn't have keys, much less a license. He has seen it done a million times. He wants the big slab under foot taking him somewhere beautiful. Does the snake eating it's tail feel a sense of accomplishment, like civil war cannons, with that first big bite? Mind, body and soul? Try mind/body/soul. When the central nervous system stops working at "death," where does all that electricity go to? What is the next form of energy it takes on? What is the next "job" it performs? Desire to wonder. Desire new colours. Wanting to stop lonely feeling but not pink blooms.

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