Non-Erotic PoetryInsanity HeightsDaylight fades:
our organs fall away.
I was meant to be a sunbeam
from the craggiest of clouds,
a lightning bolt from the sun.
But even as binary code becomes organic,
so trust me not.
I am a canon but I know not from who I spit.
I jump into the Grand Canyon...
and awake in simple dreams.
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