It felt like life was lifting off
the ingenium of the genus escaping the menace of a death wish
one wish that would eventually come true,
but wishing wasn't living.
visualized guesses
synapses that haven't quite cut through the chains of the senses,
filled with fantasies with handles, but heavy.
If you can get them on wheels welcome to the traffic.
But wishing wasn't living.
take a circumferential spin and
check the brakes
watch for the exits
to where the wishing is easy
but wishing isn't living.
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