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you’ll find out and we’ll fall on that sword together,

with whoever is following along .

When we miss keys, and notes and anniversaries and we think we can fly but we shouldn’t .

We lay bare and it is a chore,

make no mistake.

and that original thought was what you should have gone with,

but its gone now.

Your not the Fisher king ,

and I am not the Fisher King, either.

The Fisher King woudve caught it ,

Ran with it.

Scored with it.

Pull power from somewhere else. I’m exhausted.

Capitalize something else, please.

All this talk of power line and derivatives is making me thirsty,

It’s still not loud enough ( but that’s been said before)

it’s as if I’m following along in slow motion,

left to my own devices,

and I’ll always forget how that feels,

just how smooth those devices a r e.

I’ll always forget how g o o d

s l o w m o t i o n feels.