matched me with targeted gravity.I own more than i need
Things pile up like the dispossessed.Think too much-thoughts solidify
They become more than sorrow can buy.Weight of worlds comply
More carry more than eye can see.Sweet company(sadness/melancholy
Triste,lacrimae,teardrops.Sanguine mood storms plop fat raindrops
Water weighs more than me.If i move on to the next moment,
will gravity cease?If i leave my body,will unanswered emails pile up mountains
unanswered rainstorms from clouds of information?
No matter-laugh if you will.Comedy is an industry ,too
I will wait with and for you.
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