i am anti-aphonic inspired-
wild, wild, wild
when we are both in time...
who found Venus
under an ether,
hypnotized-
who told you to take your moments
and to rhyme and rhyme and
then to rhyme..
for now i ache to stretch out
and let the wanderlust manhandle
at my spine
but i will, cassiopeia,
i will roam out there
and pick your place,
carefully;
a little light in the sky...
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