abstract · Digital drawing · doodle · Drawing/Sketch · Line art · meloncholia · noodling · poetry · reflective

NsVs vs NmBs 224

Up way too high with my feet 2 inches off the ground.

Down lo where my mind did go.

Left of the sun where my arms flew with all that wingspan.

Right where I want my food as the basis of my nuclear combustion that fuels

All of my emotions that never dies,

My eyes have gone dry,

All of nose leaks all its lubricant.

However my life was,

Will stay since 1988.

Only a memory of my own that year

I left you at ’87,

I will stay here where 2018

Does want me to know.

I am here,

I am not queer,

And i don’t drink any beer,

Only a hard long cold iced coffee,

That do keep me on my edge.

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