took a long drive here is what I saw everything changing everything in beautiful flux molded elastically by time into elaborate circles towards death razing notions of stability accenting the differences as life fades leaving the essence, something finer developing into potentialities realized listen to the call of it insisting on new positioning new rolls even though things grow stiff and crackly switching gears sometimes grinds teeth never say you cant throw it in reverse or turn the wheel ripping and tearing the cloth that binds tracking bleeding dies that fade hoping for rusticity and completion as art
Enough Time
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