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| Pudge |
Saturday November 01, 2025
they are both in love
with a romantic ideal,
not with what is real.
and given their body count,
their account is almost closed.
Sunday November 02, 2025
beat, beat, empty words
without stopping under the
sun (fear of flying).
looped black light inside out while
slowly coming down (postscript).
Monday November 03, 2025
blackbird singing in
the dead of night until the
break of a new day.
nothing is going to change
despite the timeless exchange.
Tuesday November 04, 2025
the world chases him
into the desert and then
seeks to win him back.
it will always lose if there
is nothing left to peruse.
Wednesday November 05, 2025
with the arrival
of the gift the rift he felt
suddenly vanished.
this is also true after
he broke through the pretension.
Thursday November 06, 2025
that thing is nothing
but an empty fantasy
fueled by foolishness.
it is time for him to cut
his losses and disappear.
Friday November 07, 2025
loving how he is
living is legitimate
given his limits.
he has arrived at the point
where there is no turning back.
