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Wednesday, March 4, 2015

"Hallucinating Toy Trains" (ft. Sonja Benskin Mesher)

By Arcassin B & Sonja B.M

left the ring in procession, 
silently walked the track.
dust rose, the distance grew. 
out of sight , 
talked in code and rhythms.
the train passed,
gulls flew the heat haze. 
on return, no one spoke.
Flowing streams,
Except very hard and rugged,
I remember the days of ceiling leaks into buckets,
I see,
Crazy shit when I'm on my meds,
Why dont you believe me,
When I say I see the tracks with a dark red.

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