I took the poetry home
in hopes that it would guide me.
In hopes that songs of
long lost minds would somehow
help me find me.
In hopes that they would
send a sign, someone
who can breathe me.
in hopes that it would
wake my mind,
a printed shot of hopefully.
in hopes that it would guide me.
In hopes that songs of
long lost minds would somehow
help me find me.
In hopes that they would
send a sign, someone
who can breathe me.
in hopes that it would
wake my mind,
a printed shot of hopefully.

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