Author: K//A

Into outlets This is a place for me to express myself and be open. I appreciate any views and hope you found something interesting on my site. Hasta luego
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Songs are Yo by Coubo and Lose You by Drake

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I see you

Who would have thought the hatchet would have such lovely eyes? Each splinter a parted phrase, shared emotion, or just more rubble. I confound myself for meaning and hate splinters but damn…..There’s two buried and only one with the grain. I don’t have to make sense but something here must.

Why didn’t they just roll it back? Why didn’t he just stay?

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THE PARABOLA I PICTURED WAS ENTWINED WITH THE UNKNOWN

ALWAYS A RISE AND FALL ALWAYS A COMBINATION but this is a bitter pairing to the sweet and fine design. sure a meal of reality and this moment a sitting thought.

THE SWEEP OF PERSPECTIVE CALLS CARNIVAL TURNS TO THE EXPERIENCE

AS IT LAYS FEAR BELOW EXCITEMENT why can’t i eat my popcorn upside down¿

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i bleed from tips of the crescent and rise to the burn of whole

follow my hand and limit my clock

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I can’t tell the reason but there was a current of uneasiness ebbing about. Darker night than normal and the red sedan looking like it had just been T-boned going 10 mph. I  passed it and tested my acceleration through the on ramp.

Up ahead tail lights fade over to the left of the road. What now? That’s a bridge and there’s a median. I slow way down to almost 10 under as I pass the troopers and just keep going.

Here I am, not only failing to locate the source of uneasiness but revisiting. Mission Impossible was bullshit