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Sitting In The Chair By The Window

Sitting In The Chair By The Window

sitting in the chair by the window. very tweed.
tamping a pipe that’s just a pipe. orange rind 
for a sun. heavy lids dazed by dim delusions.
swimming in a sea of profound sitting. urchin
in a tidepool of earnest journals and pressed
flowers. 
the kind of flowers that never forget to stay.
 

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