got to get this
thing
off auto pilot
all these sinking
sands
and ultraviolet
now the moons as
close
to god as we get
with a sun that comes
up
so we don't forget
that it's day follows
night
like a train on a track
catch onto its rhythms
then
you can just lie back
today is where
you
Found it and
today is where
s#it
all happen
you can hear you
life's
engines streaming
aLL ItS bIt$
aNd
p13c3'$ cLaPp1Ng
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