Finale - Panramics

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Dream like Broken Clockwork

Sleep at eight,
Sleep at twelve.
Wake at nine,
Wake at twelve.

Between periods
of day-dreaming
and sleep-walking,
I’m dancing, flying, loving, dieing.

Awake
I think of impossible modalities
Asleep
I dream of perfect realities

-J

Drool of Consciousness

Think alone
Never look alone
Never make it on your own

Self-made promise
Self-centered
Change for your change

Watch
Listen
Learn
Make
Destroy
Remake
Destroy hate, destroy bias, destroy beauty

Turn the colors down
Sit in comfort
Simple chair on simple ground

-J