fragments from june

and there i went. was i the first to go?

oh no, i must have been the last to know



cheque your cellephaque (vas-opaque with omni-vague)

mirrors give off illusions (mirages to contain seclusion)



last time i looked, you passed me by

took it from my mind, but don't ask me why



if i gaze into the future, i might not like what i see

plenty of things i'm going to regret

but out of it will become what i'll never forget



you left the porch light on, but i was already gone

you left it up in the air, but this plane will never be grounded

i'll keep picking the wrong directions until i find the right one

i'll keep going off-path until i find my way back

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