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DREAMING IN THE SEASON OF THE FALL

In morning dreams
After skipping the medicine
Of contemporary society
Not repressed
Your body will tell
What it needs
As the ache of reality
Will fill your bones
With the speed of heat
The rapidness of reaction
A season of the salt of the Earth
Falling
From mind to loins
Will be satisfied
Pushed beyond limits
Half asleep
Awaking to the base you
In the middle of the mile
Where the journey
Is the only destination
You arrive at smiling
As the road down to the South
Points you in the right direction
Because the North Star of your mind
Is the light in the darkness
That will illuminate the path
In the land of you.


11/11/11 0724 cj


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DREAMING IN THE SEASON OF THE FALL

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