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Optimistic
or: Time To Go and No More
Freeform lines
Doubtless eyes
Receiving sphere
Wired spine
Winsock breath
Sundial sight
Tastes like water
Tastes like wine
Run with me
To New Orleans
The sky is blue
The ocean's green
A windy day
At fearful height
Tastes like sugar
Tastes like lies.
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