Enero, 18

The question asks not
what would happen if
a lost lover, dead father,
mystical singer
walked into your life.
No, you’d take their hand,
enter your silly
fantasies, maybe
never to return.
The question asks what
would happen if they
all showed up en masse.
Now choose, the life you’re
living, tangible,
steady, or which dream
scenario, sweet
childhood, a life
on the road, or some
rare, fantastic love.



A day is not done, until it's filled with words.

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