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Challenger of the Tangible
Love is in dreams...
A halo effect.
A droplet turned stream.
Oceans on fire
spell out the contradictory nature
of contradictions as impossibilities.
There's always an oil spill
around the corner.
And soil fills black holes
in excess of
its perceived ability.
I found a crack in the wall
and slid through:
A natural resolution
to it all
was found in an oxygen-less
cavern.
Bare-bone skeletons danced
in pattern;
there was life
in the air.
Inside,
I kissed a girl with no lips
and clear hair:
Barely there
but distinct enough
in solely the basics
to illustrate
why I cared...
