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spoken sunburn
to truly pause...
exhale, then wait
felt.
total.
different.
like a hum lower than the blood sucking high of the inhale?
to truly love...
well, we just won't.
we'll just help & learn some words to try with
that pause though...
can't eat it, just be it
"there are many things that cannot be eaten!"
pause/reflect: life is deep & pink & fleshy
"no one owns the silence"
sometimes, sensory overwhelm softens ya
often times, it does not
all the while, my skin receives the sun (shining)
I didn't even have to cheat.
I did not have to fall for it.
will still feel tomorrow
exhale, then wait
felt.
total.
different.
like a hum lower than the blood sucking high of the inhale?
to truly love...
well, we just won't.
we'll just help & learn some words to try with
that pause though...
can't eat it, just be it
"there are many things that cannot be eaten!"
pause/reflect: life is deep & pink & fleshy
"no one owns the silence"
sometimes, sensory overwhelm softens ya
often times, it does not
all the while, my skin receives the sun (shining)
I didn't even have to cheat.
I did not have to fall for it.
will still feel tomorrow
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