It is self-
hypnotism
without the
watch. It is
surrealism
without
the apple. Dis-
daining Mesmer
disdaining
Magritte I
play Miles'
Time after Time
time after time
trying to
convince the
day to move
to a place
where I can
watch my hands
dance & dance
along with them.
Wednesday, July 06, 2016
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