reaching
my tongue
stretching into there
a thread
a disappearing cotton piece
i am a spiritual aardvark
catching
flashing
blue
devouring ants
i am an orange cog
smoothly spinning
a thousand orange cogs at once
like seeds bumping and flowing
in the direction of blooming terra firma
i am
a wildflower machine
no real
no fear
in a limitless world where imagination is the only true educator
Beautiful
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