Don't let em flip
The calendar days
Make every first count
Make every second count
Make every second second count
This will wisp pass
Moment gone
Last
Second like it
No way to know
It'll come
Next
Go to past
Learn it's ways now
Come again
Check
Hear it fly?
See it come from
Far to close
Most
Make it with it
Not guaranteed
Nothing is
Leap
Make it deep
Not under six
Feet of clay
Still
Is a good day
Saturday, July 22, 2017
Flip the Eyes
Let the back light shine
Up in your mind
Flip the eyes
See the Brain
See thoughts pulsate
Bias Extinguish
Glide cognition
Bar the discard of specifics to for generalities
Familiarity can deceive, it seems better
We believe if it's repeated, or if we already think it
We think our shit ain't stinkin
Defend what gets the cheddar
Flaws in others are easy to see
We're blind to our own
We notice what's closest when light isn't shown
Sparks in brains keep you alive
If refrained from believing lies
Skull's electrified fat
Can project anything adapted to the world
Flip back the eyes, Truth taps on perception's door
Open to that, bias ignored
Up in your mind
Flip the eyes
See the Brain
See thoughts pulsate
Bias Extinguish
Glide cognition
Bar the discard of specifics to for generalities
Familiarity can deceive, it seems better
We believe if it's repeated, or if we already think it
We think our shit ain't stinkin
Defend what gets the cheddar
Flaws in others are easy to see
We're blind to our own
We notice what's closest when light isn't shown
Sparks in brains keep you alive
If refrained from believing lies
Skull's electrified fat
Can project anything adapted to the world
Flip back the eyes, Truth taps on perception's door
Open to that, bias ignored
Milky Dip
Scutum arm
Belly flop splattered
Sagittarius Arm
Facing the
3 KPC Arm
Feeding the form of the
Norma Arm
Sun and us in this
Orion-Cygnus Arm
Milky bulge
Frisbeed egg
Flung Squid
Tentacle twist
Dusty Disk
Galactic Halo
Referee
Photogenic Clustery
Globular squeeze
Magellanic Spiraly
Carina Perseus
Flying off the long bar
Seems worth us
To not be on the wrong star
When the Sun's out
Hop on top a cloud
As far as it seems
Centauri Dreams
Milky map on the wall
Of the ship
Let it be hip
Future's a mutual dip
into the milk
Tickle the curtains of silk
Let us be more than a blip
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