Satellites and Sunscreen

She's on the horizon
Don't lose perspective

Keep busy
Live in Public
In a Trance
Forgetting
Pretending

TearsSome Quiet Time. Running Everywhere
Fast Food Comfort Food
Perfect Every Time

Third Hand
Sudden Panic

research
substanceless
over analysis

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poem by James Daniel Brough
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