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STARING AT A DALI PAINTING, PERHAPS A WEE BIT TOO INTENSELY
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MY ARGUMENT WITH SANITY
The seconds hand once ticking
has gone missing
as minutes and hours melt away
like a Barbie doll discarded
on a Death Valley roadway
a pocket watch offers no solace
as moments dissipate
like cannabis smoke
on a too cool October morn
as I glance back at past days and decades
unable to account for passing moments
Chicago Institute Of Arts
You wove now through the Dali. Nice - Death Valley Barbie. Wowness! :D
got to stare less intensely
got to stare less intensely in the future