A Lightbulb In the Night

Flying rapidly towards a conception. A mealworm farm is near. Even a flat barter will remind you of something. Cleaning the oven with a baseball bat. Snipping the strings that hold CDs. Water getting clearer every day. Notice the lampposts glimmering in the dusk. Remember the salamander that elbowed away. Remember the day the sky looked beautiful. Skate on through life holding a ribbon decades long.

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