"I have seen archipelagos in the stars,
Feverish skies where I was free to roam!
Are these bottomless nights your exiled nests,
Swarm of golden birds, O Strength to come? -A.R.
What did you see?
Dirty orange monsters grazing.
September clouds, mushy, and nourishing the field of trees.
A scandalized women taking her punishment
I saw, because, my asshole was not able to see.
I stayed up all night and thought of the real world.
A bag full of oil and killing chickens to eat.
Reading the constitution by the candle light
Chatting with whomever my minds eye seek
Streaks of light shone at the carpet
Fresh morning, offering anew.
I quickly rejected and knew
It was time to sleep.
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