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Flight/MY MIND

In by Chris on October 8, 2010 at 9:09 am

I’m prying into the art of flying this March I’ll start trying to glide and soar riding four currents sliding on air stirring shores above seas wild with waves where brave monstrosities gesture with ease through measured quantities of insanities manatees spreading in three dimensions heading freely from conventions preventing sentences squealing on the meaning of fleeing gravity when I teach flight reaching heights sleeping in my femurs creaturing like a lemur meeting winds winding wondering why lightning thundering rumbling isn’t frightening but inviting exciting sublime tumbling of time skin and hair contacting interacting in thin air flying up there.

 

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  1. Chris: I LOVE YOU. ❤

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