Conversations in Neon Blue

My favorite thoughts are blended
by an engineer,

then frozen and displayed on posters
outside the theatre

Once the wind starts blowing
it tends to dissolve the hard shell

and moments that we’re used to
once again become visible

No exclamation is used
when a category is erased

But a potential boon
is that people like us

are once again
able to become magnetized

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