Another More Poem

With a cobweb taste, 1993
The universe came and said to me
I’m not constrained by the things you think
And the rules approved by humanity
Construct all up for yourself these ways
To keep your mind focused on just about anything
Except experiencing love and lust
While the lies you tell are the only lies that you trust

I miss feeling so torn up inside
And I feel so torn all up inside

A new haircut to distinct myself
And imagination enough to tell me
I’m not that far from where I’ll be
But it takes just enough and I’ve got plenty

I wish I was a little more this or that
And I am, so just open up and say that I am

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