I misbehaved.
Two years discounted, sold for half a song,
and now I'm floating in a bar tab through life.

It seemed so damaging,
like every lie was a hole in a white sheet.
But it's a truth that surprised me:
that even wood posts can catch the slightest breeze.
So now I set sail.
We're only strays.
Random images
Will not beget emotion
Audacious syntax


Compelling context.

- Pete
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