Wednesday
Tuesday
Flecks
Floss the dog and eat a hare
You’re swimming in your underwear
The day is long the night is short
I’ll sue you in the district court
Solstice dreams are’a playground test
Brainwave schemes describe it best
Your mom is old but so are you
Life to live our age is through
Touch-up paint and spackle paste
See the mirror see the waste
Time’s the thing you cannot change
It ebbs it flows it feels so strange
The pros and cons a list so long
Gambled big & gambled wrong
For all we is is what we are
A fleck of dust from distant stars
Thursday
shade of a beautiful sun storm
Walk in the shade of a beautiful sun storm
Exist for just the sake of
I miss art
It is all art
There is perfection in everything
Feel and touch magic
structure
phrase
balance
Prediction is the key to success
Ownership drives compliance
Everything changes
Without dimension
There is a legend to the code
Always remember everything
Tuesday
Thursday
Coin Flips and Odd Luck
Before this and
after that
is
how we tell the time
Life as a series
of forked-road
choices
All crossroads all the time
Coin flips and
odd luck
to determine
absolutely everything
We are but
wholly dependent
on forces
beyond our own control
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